August 1st, 2011. CD24, 8DPO.
Just a quick update and then I have to go make tacos!
My progesterone test came back with a 19.8, which they said was good. Anything below a 15 is apparently “worrisome”. Glad I am not worrying the doctors, but some days I just wish they’d find something wrong with me so there could be a clear reason I’m not a mom yet, dammit.
…I swear I’ll work on my language if I ever do get pregnant. Probably.
Anyway, while I was at the office on Saturday, I had a urinalysis done just to see if I maybe had a mild urinary tract infection. Something just didn’t seem right, if ya know what I mean. The preliminary test came back negative, but the lab work produced a positive result, so I now have a shiny new antibiotic to take for the next week.
Yay, more drugs! (Please tell me you can sense the sarcasm…)
So anyway, there’s that. Super fun.
Oh, and today I realized that I will be smack-dab in the middle of my six-year-old niece’s birthday party, and meeting another family member’s brand new baby girl for the first time, precisely when the doctor calls to tell me whether or not I’m pregnant on Saturday.
…Auntie Tracy might have to take a time out if this thing comes out unfavorably.
Anyway, time for dinner.
Feliz Tacos!
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