Friday, June 21, 2013
So. IUI #1 (technically #4) is on the books. And it couldn't have gone better. No flat tires. No cars stolen in the night. No sudden flu. No oversleeping. No Bumpus emergencies. Went in, did the IUI. Nurse said my cervix looked "beautiful" (who doesn't love to hear that?). I was a bit antsy about timing so she humored me with a post-IUI ultrasound. And we were in mid-follicle collapse, with lots of fluids all around, which she says meant the egg probably released sometime in the night. Why no cramping, who knows? But at least I can spend the next two weeks not worrying that we bungled the timing. So now the only thing stopping me is the viability of the egg. It's my last 40-year-old egg. Come on, big 4-0!