Better.

Thanks to Sunshine (thank you, thank you, thank you).

I’m waiting for that phone to ring. Any day now and I’ll know where I stand with the embryos. If they are normal that is IF (a big one) then I will probably drop dead from happiness.

So last post was a slit your wrister and I didn’t want anyone to go and call the men with the white jackets. I’ll be fine.

I’m going to have a little fun today – watch this space later today.

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