A week of suckage.
So much has gone wrong this week I don't even know where to start. Of course this would also be the week Sultry is training people at the paper in Ottawa.
The epitome of crapiness? The fertility clinic COMPLETELY screwed me over.
One of the only things that got me through the last few weeks was that as soon as I got my period I could start another cycle at the clinic. You may remember this starts with a Day Three ultrasound.
All well and good, I call the clinic on day one but no one answers (very common) so I leave a message. Day two goes by and I get busy and suddenly realize, after the clinic has closed for the day, that I didn't hear anything. No big deal, I can go in on Day Four if they don't call me in the morning.
Day Three was today. I had playgroup today. I emailed the clinic at about 8am to ask what was up. I got an email back at around 10 saying they were sorry and had no idea why I hadn't been called back and to come in anytime between then and noon (please note: that was ALL that was in the email). I reply that I can't because I can't leave my group (too many people and too many new people). I ask if I can come in tomorrow.
I can't.
I can't come in Saturday either.
In other words, I can kiss this cycle goodbye. Better luck next month.
Next month? You mean when I'm in Wisconsin for the American Gods thing? Thanks.
So yeah, two months down the drain.
This is probably the point where I should throw in the towel right?
M.
The epitome of crapiness? The fertility clinic COMPLETELY screwed me over.
One of the only things that got me through the last few weeks was that as soon as I got my period I could start another cycle at the clinic. You may remember this starts with a Day Three ultrasound.
All well and good, I call the clinic on day one but no one answers (very common) so I leave a message. Day two goes by and I get busy and suddenly realize, after the clinic has closed for the day, that I didn't hear anything. No big deal, I can go in on Day Four if they don't call me in the morning.
Day Three was today. I had playgroup today. I emailed the clinic at about 8am to ask what was up. I got an email back at around 10 saying they were sorry and had no idea why I hadn't been called back and to come in anytime between then and noon (please note: that was ALL that was in the email). I reply that I can't because I can't leave my group (too many people and too many new people). I ask if I can come in tomorrow.
I can't.
I can't come in Saturday either.
In other words, I can kiss this cycle goodbye. Better luck next month.
Next month? You mean when I'm in Wisconsin for the American Gods thing? Thanks.
So yeah, two months down the drain.
This is probably the point where I should throw in the towel right?
M.