Okay, so it’s the same plan, just a few weeks later.
My baseline ultrasound is now scheduled for December 27, hopefully cyst-free this time. I hesitate to look beyond that date. One step at a time. (I’m just glad it’s not on the 26th, which was supposed to be my beta day.)
Until then, I’m back on birth control, which is delightful as ever.
I wallowed the crap out of this weekend, and by the time this morning rolled around, I was feeling better. In part because of all of your wonderful, uplifting and validating comments. So, thanks.
Also, the cold seems to be 99% gone, so that helps.
Since we’re back in a holding pattern, I guess I’m going to have to think of some other things to blog about. It’s been a while since I’ve delved into the history of Hubby and me, so look forward to that, as well as a big anniversary post. And if there’s anything in particular you’re just dying to hear my take on, leave it in the comments, and I shall do my best to wax poetic on the topic. Or something.
Short and sweet tonight. I’m off to bed.