After four follie checks and a million blood draws, they have finally decided that my eggies are ready to come out! I went in on Monday for my final folllie check and they measured nine that were greater than 14mm.
I got the call on Monday afternoon that I was to trigger that night. I was at work when the nurse called and I immediately went into a panic. I knew that I would have to make about a million days of substitute plans, but it seemed so far away. (Yet it was here already!) I rushed around school making copies and writing plans but finally had to leave at about 6 p.m. so that I didn't get locked into the school.
Anyways, here we are! Tomorrow morning I have to go in for my egg retrieval. I must say that I hate going under anesthesia. I hate the feeling of the needle going through the skin for them to put the IV in. I don't think they have ever gotten one in less than two pokes. Ouch!
I am really hoping that all goes well and that I don't get sick! I just hate the way that the drugs make you feel afterwards.... hungry yet nauseated at the same time. Ick. Wish me luck!