Phone rings at 9:10 this morning.
"Hello Sully, we now have 4 cells. Can you still come in at 10:15 for transfer?"
So, here I am, hours later with a 4 celled embryo on board. Yes, it's probably highly unlikely that it'll take, but at least I got to transfer. Now we wait. Maybe this one is a fighter!
Oh, and bed rest? Close to impossible with a 2.5 year old toddler running around!
Thanks for all the good thoughts - it means a lot to me. Seriously.