The Call...

Here's a picture from yesterday of my stomach. It's so swollen from the egg retrieval. I look three months pregnant! Meanwhile, I am anxiously waiting for the call to see how our embryos are growing. Also, not sure what time we're going to do the transfer tomorrow. Tina has to teach this class in the morning unfortunately, but she'll be able to help me with the bed rest in the afternoon. She's been at every appointment so far so she's extremely disappointed that she won't be able to be there for this one. Who knows, maybe the appointment will be in the afternoon. Also, my sister Stacy is available in the morning, but wants to be able to enroll the twins into their new school at 2pm and they live an hour away from where we'll be doing the embryo transfer. My other sister said she'd get her 12pm show cancelled if I need her. My mom's totally bummed because I assured her Tina would be taking care of me and so she booked her own tooth surgery the same day. I told my mom that I could use her company the day after the transfer anyway, because Tina will definitely have to work. So, she's going to hang out with me and wait on me. I can only imagine the mess we'll make. Poor Tina. I got all my stuff ready that I need for the District. They are going to give me a packet of stuff. I don't think I can sign the contract until I do my physical on the 11th. We'll see. I'm so grateful that the physical isn't until next week, but I wish that contract was signed. I don't want to count my chickens before they've hatched.