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This weekend was good. I started feeling better Friday...of course the day after my birthday, but what are you going to do? Saturday, as promised, my husband had some people over for birthday cake. Get this, he did all the shopping and all the cleaning. I was totally impressed. His version of clean is very different from mine. But, because he tried really hard I tried to keep my OCD in check and not re-clean before company came. It was tough, but I made it. He did his best and I was happy with that.
Other than that, we really didn't too much else this weekend. Sunday we went to the movies and saw "Date Movie." It was really stupid and I probably lost some brain cells, but it was funny and honestly...what did I expect? We kind of just hung out the rest of the weekend because we knew that this week was going to crazy. Tomorrow is my brother's surgery and we're all a little on edge about it. I'm babysitting my nephews on Thursday so my sister-in-law can be at the hospital as long as she needs to. They are thinking that he'll be in the hospital until Monday, so aside from Thursday, I may get the kids another day or two. It's going to be rough on my sister-in-law trying to go back and forth to the hospital and trying to handle a 2 year old and a 1 year old. So whatever I can do to help her out, I'll do.
We finally have our schedule for our next in-vitro cycle. I start injections this coming Sunday. I'll be on those for about 3 weeks and then the procedures will be that week (or there about). We won't know actual dates until we get closer because it's all determined by how I'm responding to the medications. I'm pretty nervous this time around. Not because of the shots or the procedures, but because I'm afraid to fail. I know what it feels like to go through all this stuff and be disappointed in the end. I don't want to do that again. But, I'm trying to be positive about it.
Other than that, we really didn't too much else this weekend. Sunday we went to the movies and saw "Date Movie." It was really stupid and I probably lost some brain cells, but it was funny and honestly...what did I expect? We kind of just hung out the rest of the weekend because we knew that this week was going to crazy. Tomorrow is my brother's surgery and we're all a little on edge about it. I'm babysitting my nephews on Thursday so my sister-in-law can be at the hospital as long as she needs to. They are thinking that he'll be in the hospital until Monday, so aside from Thursday, I may get the kids another day or two. It's going to be rough on my sister-in-law trying to go back and forth to the hospital and trying to handle a 2 year old and a 1 year old. So whatever I can do to help her out, I'll do.
We finally have our schedule for our next in-vitro cycle. I start injections this coming Sunday. I'll be on those for about 3 weeks and then the procedures will be that week (or there about). We won't know actual dates until we get closer because it's all determined by how I'm responding to the medications. I'm pretty nervous this time around. Not because of the shots or the procedures, but because I'm afraid to fail. I know what it feels like to go through all this stuff and be disappointed in the end. I don't want to do that again. But, I'm trying to be positive about it.