Actually, I need patches. A lot of them. Lately, that's all that's really been going on with me. I've been wearing a whole bunch of clear, super-sticky estrogen patches to help get everything ready for our transferred which has been (yay!) officially scheduled for next Friday. There hasn't been a lot for me to do other than the patches and, starting Sunday, giving myself progesterone injections. X marks the spot, ladies! The most physically painful part of this whole process was not the 30,248 injections, but ripping off four estrogen patches ever three days. Figures.
All this talk of patches makes me think of Troop Beverly Hills which was one of my favorite movies growing up. Be warned, the following clips are utterly ridiculous. Ridiculously AWESOME!
I thought that all these hormones would make me crazy and emotional, and so far I've felt great. However, last time I was on progesterone, I basically cried all the time. It was basically like this:
and this
So if you see me in the coming days and weeks, and I am crying....just say
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You make me laugh, Emily! Let me know if you want to talk during the weepy days ( or any other day). Love you. :)
Eek! So close! So close!!!
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