I just woke up from a nap and had a voicemail from Dr. Lovely's office. The nurse had a weird tone of voice and said she needed to go over my HSG with me. She gave me the office number twice and said to call promptly at 8:30 tomorrow morning and tell them I was returning a call and they'd put me right through.
Seriously, what could be wrong? I saw the dye spill out both tubes with my own eyes. I wish I hadn't listened to that voicemail because now I'm going to have a miserable night wondering what they need to "go over" with me. : (