The Sticking Point
I just performed the inaugural injection of this, my first (and only ~ fingers crossed) frozen embryo cycle. Even as we speak, the Progesterone is coursing through my veins. I am imagining myself as the Incredible Hulk, with my clothing hanging around me in fashionable tatters as the bloat and the emotional upheaval turn me into a raging green-skinned beast.
Don't make me hormonal. You wouldn't like me when I'm hormonal.
(Assuming you'd like me otherwise.)
|Pink needle to draw up the progesterone|
|Gray needle for the injection|
After tonight, I am now available in five new shades of crazy...you're welcome!