Two weeks from today we will know if we’re pregnant. Wow. I have such mixed emotions about that. I’m excited because I COULD BE PREGNANT IN TWO WEEKS, but I’m scared to death because I have had *so* many bfns. I can’t handle any more of them.

Yesterday’s ultrasound went *almost* the way I’d hoped. I had six eggs with two reaching maturity today and two becoming mature tomorrow. Four isn’t bad, and the doctor said our chances of quadruplets is 1-3 percent. That’s a risk I’m willing to take. So, tonight when I get home I’ll take the Ovidrel. I’ll ovulate 36 hours later. It’s so nice to know *exactly* when that will happen. The doctor said timing might have been our problem. Since I’m reacting so well to the Clomid, we know that production isn’t my problem. Either I wasn’t ovulating or we just couldn’t get the timing down right.

The doctor said she thinks we have a really good chance of getting pregnant this time. I really hope she’s right. If we do, our baby will be here right around the time that Ryan and Ori get back from Taiwan, which would be awesome. Please send some calming thoughs my way. I’m really going to need them over the next two weeks!