Good Morning. Tom just left for the center. I am staying put
close to the bathroom and gingerale. I made 4 pieces of toast last
night and nibbled on them throughout the night. I am in the middle
of making another 4 slices. The med that makes me the craziest
is the medrol. I dread taking it today. The antibiotic messes with
my stomach but I am working on it. Only 4 days left to take them.
I am working on staying calm. I still am on the cliff.... I assume
Sat night will be the most stressful. I keep asking God to guide
me either way.
{{{ Thank You }}} for your kind words yesterday & tdy and
all the support you have given throughout my entire ttc journey.
I will keep you posted on er results!

Barbara

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may someone love you enough to forgive your faults,
be blind to your blemishes, and tell the world about
your virtues. And may we live in a world at peace
and with the awareness of God's love in every
sunset, every flower's petals, every lover's kiss
and every wonderful, astonishing miraculous beat
of our Heart.

Hang in there. You can do it!! Keep nibbling. I'm glad Tom is going through with it.

Just 4 more day, just 4 more days, just 4 more days.....
It'll be over in the blink of an eye and will miniscule in retropsect. Pre- procedure jitters at their finest. And... of course the meds don't help. But.... you are so, so close now!! Keep me posted.

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Where did I come from?" the baby asked its mother. She answered, half-crying, half-laughing, and clasping the baby to her breast: "You were hidden in my heart as its desire, my darling. You were in the dolls of all my childhood games. In all my hopes and my loves, in my life, in the life of my mother, and in her mother before her, you have lived."
--Rabindranath Tagore