Lucky number 7

As predicted, Dr. R got seven eggs this morning. So far, there's no indication that our misadventures Monday night hurt anything. We'll hear tomorrow how many fertilized; we'll have a better sense then if they matured properly. But the nurse told us a sad story of a patient just last week who did her trigger shot wrong and ended up with no eggs. We were praised for calling the doctor to come up with a plan; that patient didn't. I've taken a long nap and am still groggy, with some abdominal discomfort. But things went really well.