24 - the number of eggs retrieved
20 - the number of eggs viable
11 - the number of eggs fertilized
7 - the number of eggs Class A*
2 - the number of eggs transferred
21 - the first day of summer, and the Solstice
12 - the number of days I''m determined to let pass before I poas.
4 - the number of days this has all seemed somewhat anticlimactic.
5 - the number of days I'm been in an incredibly odd state of ambivalence about this whole process. I've come to the realization (late, natch) that yeah, while I knew that I wanted a baby no matter what, and that I wanted it to come from my body above all, really, I am so ready to parent that it almost (almost!) doesn't matter where the child comes from.
2 - the number of days the above fact has come as a comfort.
1 - the number of days spent in a hotel - that's right, this time tomorrow I should be home!!
*or, as my doctor put it, "gorgeous"
PS: yes, we do have some male factor, namely broken tails and low motility. Mr Oro had, however, gotten his ex- gf pregnant through, y'know, actual sex, so I've always assumed I was the problem.