One week down, one to go

It's Wednesday. Jeepers, it's Wednesday! I had a conference to attend the past two days so this week just feels more than half over. I used to love professional conferences when I was 'just an assistant' because they got me out of the office and into something different for a few days. Not any more. Now all I think about it the work that it piled up on my desk, waiting for me. I even stayed late last Friday to catch up on some work and was actually HAPPY to have done so. For a brief minute I felt like I had a grip on my workload... and then I went to a conference. And now my desk is buried again. And I'm blogging instead of writing. Or are you already pointing that out as you read this? Smart ass.

Not much new to report from the IVF-front. I'm still doing the daily injections and getting used to having to jab my stomach once a day. I seem to always bruise when I inject my left side but not my right. Very strange. Still, even though I'm bruising, none of the injection sites are hurting, so I worry sometimes I'm not doing something right. I'm also not really getting any side effects other than being tired, tired, tired at the end of the day. But that could be because I'm not sleeping well because of that pulled muscle in my neck. These days anything could be a side effect, right?

I'm still in good spirits about everything, but I'll admit, I'm wary about seeing other pregnant women. I try to keep my distance but it's more of a tolerance than an outright acceptance. I'm working on it.