Wednesday, February 12, 2003
things I'm not allowed to do on Valentine's Day:
eat chocolate
drink champagne
eat oysters
go out partying
things I HAVE to do on Valentine's Day:
snog my husband (it's part of the protocol, doncha know?)
so I rang from a busy cafe (in a corner seat facing a wall) and said I was calling about a "procedure". the nurse - didn't get her name this time - said "transfer? embryo transfer?" and I said "yes, that's it". I mean, it's still a public place! if not as bad as work for eavesdropping.
4.15 pm. how late is THAT? I wanted it in the morning, or just after lunch.
in theory I could come to work and just leave at 3.30. but I've just busted my tail getting all my work done this week - one thing to go - and I think I'll compromise by coming in in the morning, then heading home for a short pre-tx nap.
surprised I can think about anything else. expect I won't be able to do so for the next few weeks. feeling way hopeful. ready to go shopping for maternity clothes, even.
eat chocolate
drink champagne
eat oysters
go out partying
things I HAVE to do on Valentine's Day:
snog my husband (it's part of the protocol, doncha know?)
so I rang from a busy cafe (in a corner seat facing a wall) and said I was calling about a "procedure". the nurse - didn't get her name this time - said "transfer? embryo transfer?" and I said "yes, that's it". I mean, it's still a public place! if not as bad as work for eavesdropping.
4.15 pm. how late is THAT? I wanted it in the morning, or just after lunch.
in theory I could come to work and just leave at 3.30. but I've just busted my tail getting all my work done this week - one thing to go - and I think I'll compromise by coming in in the morning, then heading home for a short pre-tx nap.
surprised I can think about anything else. expect I won't be able to do so for the next few weeks. feeling way hopeful. ready to go shopping for maternity clothes, even.
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