Justin was out of town for corporate leadership training, so my mom came to visit, but she did not think she could give me my PIO shots. So we enlisted one of our friends, Marc. He has teased Justin for a while saying if he needed any tips or help on getting me pregnant he was available. Well, two weeks ago, Justin approaches Marc, and asks if he was serious about helping me get pregnant--he got a shocked and surprised look in his eye. He agreed to do the shots, and we came over the evening after the transfer to learn how to do them. So he gave my shots Friday, Saturday and Sunday. I think he had fun telling me to "assume the position." He did a good job. As he left on Sunday, he said he will have stories to tell at work.
My mom and I had a fun time shopping. There was a craft fair close to my house, so we went and got lots of Christmas presents. Justin got in at 11:20 last night--I picked him up. Then I dropped my mom off at the airport at 5:15 this morning. Because of my restlessness and Justin's snoring/heavy breathing, I think I got about one and a half hours of sleep last night. So I am dragging a little today and all that sounds good is Mr. & Mrs. T's bloody mary mix, so that is my breakfast.
Friday is the big day, when we find out if it worked. I hope I can start calling all my side-effects symptoms.
1 comment:
Wow...that is one good friend! And if you are still taking them in the buttocks...then you are equally as brave! I could never show my back side!! YIKES...scary thought! I would have had to MAKE my mom do them!! :)
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