Boy oh boy was yesterday stressful. I hate the idea that the entire hospital shuts down on the weekends and staff is only reachable by cell phones. Cell phones are completely unreliable pieces of crap, ask me because I know. Having that as your only liaison between certain ovulation and the next step is scary. Being in that position when you're choosing between croissants and pain-au-chocolat at the bakery is one thing "honey, which do you want? The raisin bread looks good too...", but when it comes to creating my potential children I'd really rather have something more reliable to depend on like say... real people standing right in front of me and real secretaries manning a huge switchboard!!
I'll explain it all in my little video. It was a quick one made as I just got out of bed, which is why my voice is so odd and congested. Seb happened to mention that maybe I should put some makeup on before I do videos I put out for the world to see, but I told him that if I get rich one day I might hire an anchorwoman with bobbed hair and a Nancy Reagan suit to do all my videos for me. I never was very good on the other side of the camera. It's much more fun to be in the editing room if you ask me.
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Wow! I guess you have triggered by now. I am so excited and hopeful for you.
What a harrowing experience! Yikes! I hope things are Ok now.
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