One

"I'm a Lucky Man" by Verve rang out of my phone this morning as I changed my ringtone last night in hopes that I will be lucky but not that I would be a man. The embryologist J was on the line telling me that all three of my eggs were intermediate, ICSI was performed on all three, and one egg was fertilized this morning. One. One effing egg? One little ray of hope? Yep, I feel both ways about it, of course. So, we're headed for a day three transfer if the little one makes it.

xoxo