Today is a wonderful day! It is the "take last pill today" day! Kaloo kalay! Have I ever been so excited at the prospect of a period? I don't think so! Cannot wait to get off these horrid things. So from now on its just sniffing synarel for a week, scan next Thursday (changed to 10:45am).
Speaking of which, yesterday I paid the difference between a Stim cycle and an ICSI cycle and then called the nurses to sort out picking up the injection because the information book says to organise it in advance to avoid delay. Honestly, so far they're badly lacking in the impressive stakes. We had this conversation:
Me: When do I pick up the meds etc because I have my down reg scan next week.
Nurse: You'll have a script.
Me: I don't have a script, should I have?
Nurse (in a voice that clearly shows she thinks I am lacking brain cells): No you get it from your doctor at your scan.
Me: Oh ok. And erm.. then what do I do with that? Do I take it to a chemist?
Nurse (now sounding like I am from another planet for not knowing the drill): No, you bring it in to us, and we do it all here.
Me: oh ok. And so do I need an appointment for that or?
Nurse (almost shitty now): No, its just routine, you come here after your scan.
Me: Well no one told me that.
Nurse (now feeling chastised and even more pissed as a result): Right, well thats how it works.
Fond farewells etc. (pfft).
So really, not too impressed with them so far to be honest! They've a lot of ground to make up and so far none has been made up at all. Oh well. Long as they get it right on the day...