Hey All,
Now that I'm home and Michael has gone I can write a little more. It was quite an ordeal let me tell you!
We got there a little early and it was a zoo at the office, I have never seen it that busy! Lots of women, like 3-4 couples. Normally when I go in, I'm usually the only person there (or maybe one other woman). So it was a little crazy. Then I waited until 10:25 before they brought me back (I'd been asked to be there at 10am for prep). Then it took them another 20 minutes to get everything organized and situate me in the operating room and ensure that the anesthesiologist was ready. Once he got the IV in me, it wasn't long before it was all happening. Before I knew it I was waking up, and they were still working on it! I remember yelling 'OUCH THAT HURTS' and then Dr. Denker was asking me to be quite and stop talking. I'm like well stop hurting me! Then I guess the anesthesiologist gave me more propofol and I was out again. Then I woke up and it was all over. The whole thing took 30 minutes I guess? They were able to retrieve 15 mature eggs from the 33 original follicles, they said that not all of the follicles were big enough to contain eggs, but that they got them all. YAY! Apparently they had to have one of the nurses sit on my abdomen to get the follicles/eggs from my left ovary.

So they said I will probably be in some pain in that area. I was in a lot of pain as I woke up and the anesthesia wore off. The Dr gave me another Rx for Percocet because of this. So then Michael drove me home and the whole time I'm biting my tongue. He is the absolute WORST driver ever! I always forget that.

Anyway, we managed to get to the exit 3 away from mine, and then the highway is at a standstill. So we did a U-turn and drove the wrong way down the on ramp (making it an off ramp) to get to the side streets. We weren't the only ones doing it. I am fairly sure that the highway was closed up ahead. So then we get off the highway and the side streets are clogged because everyone else is doing that too! We finally got home and I realized it had taken us 1 hour to get home, when it normally takes me 25 minutes.

The whole time he's weaving like a drunkard, and wasn't used to my brakes, and would stomp on them instead of being gentle. Bear in mind that I was in a lot of pain all of this time, and so each brake hurt like, well you know what! So it was quite an ordeal. As soon as I got home I took 2 percocet, and within about 20 minutes was finally feeling better.
So then we ordered pizza, and I said to Michael, what would you like (my treat for him helping me out), and he said oh, I'll just have a piece of whatever you are getting. So I ordered enough for me to have extra for the next 2 days (since I don't know how I will feel tomorrow and wanted to have some food in the house for me) and I figured he'd have 1-2 pieces. Well the pizza arrives and he gorges himself, and I said hey! You said you'd only have 1-2 pieces, I bought this extra so I would have food for dinner and all day tomorrow. Please stop eating!

It annoys me when people do that, it wasn't like I didn't ask him BEFORE I ordered! UGH. He just left a few minutes ago, so it is now quiet and I can take a nap. WHEW!
I will get a call tomorrow from Dr. Denker letting me know how many of the eggs fertilized, and we'll discuss when I should come back for the transfer, it will most likely be Monday, but in some cases they like to wait an extra day to give them more time to grow before transferring them back. So we'll just have to see what they think!
Even if I was just ranting about Michael, he is a good friend and I am super happy

and excited

Oh, and I'm not nearly as bloated either. The albumen must have worked!!
