Resting Comfortably
Just a quick post to say that everything went smoothly today, although I was extra-groggy in the recovery room.
I told the anesthesiologist that a little goes a long way with me (same is true for alcohol). For a procedure that was supposed to take only 5-7 minutes, I'm pretty sure she could just have whispered the word "anesthesia" in my ear, but no dice.
This made for lots of fun for Zach, who had to listen to me repeating myself over and over in some weird cross between Groundhog Day and Memento.
I have other strange observations to share—like why egg-retrieval day seemed kind of like a spa day (note the use of "kind of")—but those will have to wait for another post. I'm supposed to be resting. . . .
I told the anesthesiologist that a little goes a long way with me (same is true for alcohol). For a procedure that was supposed to take only 5-7 minutes, I'm pretty sure she could just have whispered the word "anesthesia" in my ear, but no dice.
This made for lots of fun for Zach, who had to listen to me repeating myself over and over in some weird cross between Groundhog Day and Memento.
I have other strange observations to share—like why egg-retrieval day seemed kind of like a spa day (note the use of "kind of")—but those will have to wait for another post. I'm supposed to be resting. . . .
2 Comments:
Yes, I will definitely look foward to hearing how today could have possibly felt like a spa day. I cannot imagine. Well, maybe for the sperminator. ;)
Rest easy, you two. Keeping my fingers crossed for good news on the morrow.
Glad to hear you're doing well after the retrieval. Very excited to hear what happens next!!
xxoo,
christine
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