Although, they're constantly interrupted by those stupid "Text WASH to blah blah blah, and we'll send you SEXY girls to SQUEEGEE your DIRTY cell phone!!!!!"
I must be getting old. The stuff on VH-1 is infinitely better. I better makes some notes on videos where it actually might be worth it to buy the CD.
Oh! For those of you who want a concert update, you can read about it here.
So, the reason I am awake at 1AM is infertility-related.
Although, what isn't infertility related? Are there actually people who don't plan their lives around pharmaceutical deliveries and ultrasounds and blood draws and intimate encounters with a modified turkey baster?
Really???
My blood draw has to be done before 7:30 this morning. For some reason, I have gotten myself all worked up about it, and I can't sleep.
This morning was the last Ghetto Gonal-F Syringe transfer, and it happily went by without incident. My sharps container is developing a sort of "Collect the whole set!!" ambience, what with the ghetto syringes, the Gonal-F needle tips, and the Ovidrel syringes from previous cycles.
Ok, I need to get the KT Tunstall and the Rooney CD's. However, I am going to pass on Spoon.
I am concerned about my next dance with Ovidrel. I am freaked out that I may actually have ovaries the size of grapefruits, and that the trigger shot will couse them to explode within me like two much-abused little time bombs.
Why is it that I never feel positive about anything when it's 1AM and I can't sleep?
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