Yup it’s been 4 weeks since we found out our first donor transferred failed. I’m more emotionally even now that the hormones have worn off, and it’s far easier to handle stress. I am glad of this because if I had been cycling this last week, I probably would have eaten a box of dryer sheets to cope with the stress too.
Willow is recovering but she is still reluctant to move. Last night snowed on pain meds she peed on our bed, a lot. Since neither my husband nor I are bed wetters our mattress lacked the appropriate protection and now we have to get a new one. Damn life is getting expensive.
We also have decided to cancel our camping trip next weekend. Willow is on activity restriction so she can’t hike and we can’t leave her alone. Plus we can’t really justify the expense right now. It’s a shame because I was really looking forward to it. Oh well, such is life. I’m still looking forward to thanksgiving. I’m making cheesecake.