I'd forgotten that doxycycline makes me nauseated. Three doses in, 17 to go. Yay. Oh, plus 7 more the week of transfer. My first transfer (when I got pregnant with Leo), I threw up that morning, before we left for the hospital. This is why. Yucko.
Lupron, on the other hand, is no big deal. Did the first injection last night. Easy peasy.
Tomorrow, I will bug Barb to find out when she wants me to stop taking birth control pills. Calendar says last one is tonight, but I think since I started a day late, she'll have me take one more.
Sure wish we could fast forward about a month to the exciting part. Or heck, another nine months to the *really* exciting part.
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