My Birthday was yesterday. Worst birthday ever.
On my way to getting my blood drawn, I started having really bad cramps. By that point, with everything else I knew it was over. At the office, of course I had to wait a long time before they called me which really was awful since I was about to lose it.
Finally I get called and the same person who drew my blood last time was there. She said, "Weren't you just in here a couple days ago?" Um, yeah! I'm thinking: don't you know anything about HcG draws?? You work in a lab!! It took forever for my blood to fill the two vials. Finally, I went back to work, but knew I had to go home. Good thing I did because I started AF. That was tough. And I've been having really bad cramps all day. So bad ibuprofin isn't even really helping.
I had my husband call the RE to ask about what happens next, and if I can start the injects cycle. I'm hoping they call before I have to go to class tonight.
Thanks for all of your well-wishes, it means a lot.