I am NOT by nature a patient person. Nope, not at all. I enjoy immediate gratification just as much, and probably more, than your average person. So when you tell me I have seriously high levels of hcg in my blood for only 11 days after the transfer, I immediately want to know how many little rascals are kicking around in there. AND I want to know that whoever is in there is healthy and growing as they should.
Our answers will come in TWO WEEKS!
We've already been waiting 6 days from the last beta test, and now I have 14 more?!?! I know if I'm jumping out of my skin, my IP's are probably even more eagerly crossing off days on the calendar, hoping for March 5 to get here as quickly as possible.
On the up side, that's the most I have to complain about right now. I'm feeling good, although I think I'm starting to feel the inklings of some nausea coming on. That's all a good sign that my levels are continuing to increase, though, so I'm kind of happy about not feeling fantastic. Also feeling a little more tired than usual, and after staring at me in the showing for about 5 minutes straight with a big grin on his face, R informed me that my body is "plumping" in certain husband-pleasing areas.
So right now things are rather uneventful, which is a good thing. Although they aren't doing much right now, I really wish these little guys inside me could know how many people are cheering for them, praying for them, and waiting so, so patiently (or not so patiently) for them.
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