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Update of sorts
Nov. 27th, 2007 08:49 pmDid I ever update on my friend, Calliope? The one with the cancelled Shared IVF and the positive HepC test? Well, if I didn't, the long and short of it was: she got enough money to do the IVF, but her second HepC test came back positive, so she had to fly back home and find infectious disease doctors and wonder how she got HepC. They did a bazillion tests and they were all inconclusive, then finally had a definitive yes/no test and, get this, she does NOT have HepC! So she called the fertility clinic and they said they would still give her the discounted IVF, so she is currently taking Lupron and will have an egg retrieval in December. YAY! Thank you, everyone!
I feel like total crud today. I didn't get good sleep and I didn't eat much yesterday, so basically nothing is sitting well with me today. I thought it was just that the Thanksgiving leftovers I ate didn't agree with me, but we went to Bertucci's for dinner and that hasn't agreed with me either. I feel like it is still just sitting in my stomach, because I can still taste it. Even the salad. I mean, really - how can SALAD not agree with you? Bleh.
Punk is making me Lose. My. Mind. She is on a major sleep strike and she just gets so overtired and she screams and cries and arches her back to try to get out of my arms and it is just SO hard. I wish I had some sort of magic answer to all of this. I have tried every single possible thing to get her to sleep. I have rocked her, paci'd her, taken her to bed with me, fed her, swaddled her, unswaddled her, left her in the crib to try to work it out on her own, rubbed her back, patted her, sung to her... you name it. I hope she gets over this quickly.
I feel like total crud today. I didn't get good sleep and I didn't eat much yesterday, so basically nothing is sitting well with me today. I thought it was just that the Thanksgiving leftovers I ate didn't agree with me, but we went to Bertucci's for dinner and that hasn't agreed with me either. I feel like it is still just sitting in my stomach, because I can still taste it. Even the salad. I mean, really - how can SALAD not agree with you? Bleh.
Punk is making me Lose. My. Mind. She is on a major sleep strike and she just gets so overtired and she screams and cries and arches her back to try to get out of my arms and it is just SO hard. I wish I had some sort of magic answer to all of this. I have tried every single possible thing to get her to sleep. I have rocked her, paci'd her, taken her to bed with me, fed her, swaddled her, unswaddled her, left her in the crib to try to work it out on her own, rubbed her back, patted her, sung to her... you name it. I hope she gets over this quickly.
