So, in my dream, I was in the hospital with The Wookiee, having just had my first baby. He was beautiful, and I was really happy, even though I didn’t have any real recollection of giving birth to him. Something was off, though. He seemed kind of big for a newborn. I took him for [...]
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My subconscious thinks I’m really stupid
Posted in second line pursuit on June 9, 2010 | 5 Comments »
Single Line #12,321
Posted in second line pursuit on January 19, 2010 | 5 Comments »
This one hurt.
Via text.
Posted in second line pursuit on December 31, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Robin G: eggs aren’t ready yet; i come back saturday. two iuis after all! The Wookiee: well that makes the next day or so easier. Robin G: indeed. still slightly annoyed that they didn’t grow hardly at all. possibly, though, they’re being considerate rather than lazy. The Wookiee: hehe. i hope so. Robin G: still [...]
You know, there are women who have babies without ever knowing about their ovarian follicles
Posted in second line pursuit on December 30, 2009 | 2 Comments »
So far, Cycle #2 has gone better than Cycle #1 — my emotional flipping out was somewhat less catastrophic (erm, anger issues aside) and my scan yesterday seemed to indicate that all relevant organs are reacting better this time. In other words, I’m all lined up for another procedure, just as soon as everything in [...]
Single Line #633
Posted in second line pursuit on December 14, 2009 | 4 Comments »
On one hand, there are no barriers to drinking mulled wine on Christmas and Johnny Jump-Ups on New Year’s Eve. On the other hand, goddammit. I’m going to go eat some cookie dough now.
The longer version of yesterday’s post
Posted in second line pursuit on December 1, 2009 | 9 Comments »
I did warn you that this would turn into a quasi-fertility blog. (In my defense, very little is going on with the baseball hot stove right now, which would be what I’d talk about otherwise.) So, the medication I was taking worked pretty well — not fabulously, but pretty well — and according to the [...]
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