Still hanging in.

I'm still here and everything seems to be OK.

Yesterday was a bit rough. All I could do was think about bad stuff. Yesterday was the first day that I actually thought about this becoming a reality and that's probably why my fear got the best of me.

Today seems to be a bit better, so far. I feel OK. Occasional waves of nausea (no action on that though, thank goodness), sore boobs, very sleepy, always in the potty, and a bit gassy (I know that's TMI, but if I can't say it here where else can I say it).

Thanks again for all of your well wishes on the last post. I am a comment whore and I think those were the most I'd ever gotten.

Hope all is well in the infertile kingdom.