No, I don't have a new boyfriend. My husband is working out just fine for me.
But that feeling--that feeling of meeting a new guy (or girl) for the first time and having those fun, insanely odd feelings in the pit of your stomach--that's what I felt yesterday when I got an e-mail from "T" that they were in the US.
The feeling was immediate. And so cool.
I'm always excited to hear from them. But to hear that they're here--here to fertilize the eggs that will become embryo's that will be transferred into me. Well, it makes me happy, excited, nervous--the same feeling I used to get in high school when I met a boy for the first time. Kind of an odd comparison, but that's the best way I can describe it.
Sadly, depending on when our transfer actually happens, I may not even get to see my guys, though. Do I want them there for the transfer? Absolutely. But, the fact that they live 4500 miles away and have professional schedules to adhere to might not allow that.
Because of that, I need you all to start willing our ED to hurry up and produce some fantastic eggies!! Like Tuesday or Wednesday would be really good. Then, I'll still get to see T & H for a little bit when we get to NYC.
Holy crap. There are those dang butterflies again!