This cycle did a bit better in terms of yield:
6 still going on day 3 (although 2 were kinda cruddy looking and one was mediocre)
Transfer of three lovely 8-celled embryos was yesterday afternoon, and now it's time for waiting.
I hate the waiting. Really. (Yeah, we ALL hate the waiting but I hate it Right. Now.)
Plus, they told me not to lift heavy things, which means I can't pick up my baby for a few days. Sniff.
I'll know what's up by Monday the 30th. That is AGES from now. Thankfully, my mom is coming in for the weekend, so that should be a good distraction.