A_ went back to the urologist today. His balls appear to be healing well, though they still have a long way to go (oh, they are SO gross). They did the post-freeze thaw analysis thing and apparently those bad boys had 12% motility. So the cold didn't kill them all off or anything. We have to do ICSI anyways, so we weren't really worried, but good to know.
That's it. We're done with Dr. Dick, unless of course we need more than five IVF cycles. (Dr. Dick mentioned that, as though we have an extra fifty grand lying around. )
I found a study online in Illinois that I applied for, though it is apparently full. I still haven't turned in my shared cycle stuff since I can't even afford to get the damn hotel in NJ if I were to be picked. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck. Why can't I just win the lottery or something?
Maybe I should get another job. If I can get a part time job where I make $150 a week extra, it will take me...over a year to make ten grand.
(Thanks, just needed a quick crybaby why-doesnt-Io-get-everything-she-wants-when-she-wants-it outburst. I'll go back to being vaguely amusing now.)