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!

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