The embryologist was kind of a downer. I sort of wanted to punch her. She didn't compliment Teeny and Tiny nearly enough (I mean look at those faces!). Then she was not encouraging at all about our remaining embryos: 8 left, 2 have arrested, the other 6 are at morula stage, she basically can't give us any guarantees we'll have anything to freeze. Which, whatever, but be nicer.
I'm too tired to write more about the transfer. My brain isn't really working. I still have pain throughout my abdomen that feels like this:
need to take a massive poop +
menstrual cramps +
I did 3,000 sit ups yesterday. (clearly did not)
and all I want to do is sleep for the next two days, which I will probably do, with a short lucid period to watch the Emmy's (Go Modern Family!)
10 days until beta.