As reported last night, my body has decided to have a schedule all it's own. I was planning on starting this process again in a couple of weeks but MEB (My Evil Body) has decided that I'm starting tonight.
Medications are being ordered. Have to hit the pharmacy to pick up my birth control pills today (because that's how it ironically starts).
I'm calling this The Lottery Ticket Round. I don't know exactly what I'm rooting for here. If I get pregnant from this, yay! If I don't, I can do a fresh round in a couple of months and hopefully get pregnant from that as well as some extra embryos for a chance at a second child later. I'd almost be sad that I won't get the opportunity to bank more embryos this summer if I'm pregnant. So, uh, win-win?
At the moment (subject to change of course), I'm not as emotionally invested in this attempt as I was and will be for other attempts.
And now for the musical song stylings of OK Go which is stuck in my head for some odd reason.