Sunday was my first Day 1 since my retrieval.
It was a WICKED Day 1.
It felt (still feels) like an elephant is standing on my low back.
My flow is extremely heavy (TMI, I know). I don't even want to go to swim practice for fear of sharks.
I slept almost 13 hours last night (645pm - 730am).
I am popping Extra Strength Tylenol like candy.
Ugh. That's the only way to describe it.
I start birth control tomorrow. I am still in hopes of building my transfer calendar off of this cycle. I meet with Dr. Schoolcraft on 2/27. Until then, I am back to my teaching and my workouts. It feels good to sweat again. It is great to see all of my people at the studio.
On a much brighter note, my Penny finished her AKC Championship Title this weekend. She swept the show Sunday and Monday. We are so proud of her. We are still beaming from ear to ear.
If it feels this good to be so proud of a dog, what's it going to be like when we have kids?
It's going to be.....WOW. Just WOW!