Today didn't start off so great. I woke up, hauled my butt around to do some very unpleasant things and talked to some unpleasant people, and called my IVF nurse to ask what was going on with my Endometrin and whether or not I should still be taking my dexamethasone (still no response on that yet).
Then I went to work where it's scarily chill (the calm before the storm since this is our major crunch time) and hunkered my butt down to do my normal daily activities. So, you may ask, why is today a great day ?
Well, I can't say. But it really is.