Well, I returned from my mini-vacation yesterday afternoon rested and relaxed, and ALL of that good mojo went straight down the drain when I got to my ultrasound this morning. First, the office was running way behind, it was about 45 minutes after my appointment time when i was finally seen. Then I made the mistake of trying to make small talk with the nurse doing my ultrasound, you know, ask about her weekend, etc. Well, turns out her dog got hit by a car over the weekend. So my pitiful attempt at small talk led to the nurse telling me an elaborate story and crying. All this time, I am thinking, ok, well, what do you see on the screen? Well, it turns out that apparently the Follistim worked a little too well over the weekend and I had 8 - 9 good sized follicles. So she said that the doctor would have to advise on next steps. I waited for another half hour or so just for a different nurse to come in and tell me that the doctor wanted to do bloodwork and then they'd be able to determine the next steps. On my way out, I ran into the doctor and he brought me into his office and explained that he didn't want me to have a whole football team, so likely options would be to cancel the cycle (i.e. use protection or abstinence for the next week) or do cyst asperation (where they go in and pop some of the cysts so that they won't be able to ovualte). I had no idea they could even do that??! So after two hours at the doctor, I was finally able to head to work. Nurse called around 4:10 and said, the same thing, two options. I was like, i don't want to cancel the cycle if i don't have to, so I guess i vote for the cyst asperation option. She was like, ok, well then you need to come in now for that. So I left work again (i am beginning to feel like getting pregant is a full time job...except I pay them!). Sitting in the waiting room at the doc, i was trying to do some googling on this cyst asperation. I couldn't find much, most of what i read said that if you have too many follicles they just cancel, so i don't know if this is cutting edge or what. So i was getting more and more anxious. Then it didn't help that when the nurse called me back she handed me a waiver to sign - something about uterine peforations and infections. Nice. I asked her, before i signed, do ya'll do alot of these? She said yes, I signed - I am an easy sell apparently. Doctor came in, I asked him the same question, you do alot of these? He said, I don't do alot, but we do them regularly. (whatever that means). He went on to say that he had done one on his wife if that made me feel any better. Ok, so the way this worked (at least in my non-clinical interpretation), is he used the ultrasound wand with some kind of attachment on the side which i believe was where he would insert the needle to pop the cysts. If it sounds painful, it was 100x more painful than it sounds. Likely the most pain I have ever experienced. He popped four cysts, leaving me with two on the left and two to three on the right (not sure what two to three means....two or three?....it's amazing the answers that doctors can get away with on the mere fact that they are doctors!). So he sent me home with a HCG trigger shot (Ovidrel) and instructed me to use it tonight and try Tuesday and Wednesday. Husband is going out of town on Wednesday, so Tuesday will have to be the day for us. Looking back at today in hindsight, I am wondering if I should have just thrown in the towel. I guess only time will tell. I am feeling relieved to be close to the end. We try tomorrow and then I can relax for a couple weeks. (oh yeah, i forgot, the two week wait is when the stress really kicks in) This is SO much fun.