Well, of the three embryos still developing yesterday, none made it to freeze. Part of me is disappointed, of course, but I'm trying to remember how amazing it is - how unexpected, given our results last time - that we even have one frozen embryo at all.
Another part of me is a little relieved to have some disappointment at this stage; it's all been too perfect until now. Clearly, that part of me is f*cked up.
But the rest of me is trying to keep myself distracted. Thankfully, I'm busy at work this week. Plus, the continuing saga of Lost is excellent fodder for the distraction category.