It's been 8 months since I had T, it's gone like a flash, and given my advanced years, if we want another, we need to start thinking about having #2 soon. So, much as I'd like to enjoy a couple of years with just the three of us, we're back in the game. The only thing standing in the way was my gallbladder, which needed to come out. So out it came, on Tuesday! It was all very straighforward, except I picked up a bug and had 19 poos
on Wednesday. N n n n nineteen. They even made me chart them.
Ugh. So the thought of Marital Unpleasantness is rather far from my mind, never mind more IVF. I'd rather have the same as I had last night: Immodium and a Temazepam.
That is all.