It went really well - OWD was a total trooper and put up with a really uncomfortable procedure, followed by some nasty side effects from the narcotics. And she was, as usual, an overachiever. *grin* We got a dozen eggs. I laughed because I immediately pictured them in an egg carton at a grocery store.
So we'll find out tomorrow how the fertilization went, and how many viable embryos we have. With 12 eggs, our chances seem good. But keep your fingers crossed.
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