Saturday, September 8, 2007

Retrieval Monday

This morning when I woke up I was curled on my side, knees up. I awoke with the distinct sensation that my lower abdomen was being squeezed to the point of popping. Remember Indian Burns? When some asshole wrung your arm like a towel? That was sort of the feeling, but right below my belly button. It was comical. I think I even looked at it - just to be sure no alien was about to sprout from my gut.

At first I thought I had to pee terribly (I always wait too long), but as soon as I rolled over and stretched out flat, the pressure just eased away.

I guess it was just my ovaries telling my bladder to back the fuck off or it was going to get ugly in there.


Drowned Girl said...

Good luck for Monday!


Melody said...

Oh goddess I hate that feeling. Take good care of yourself.

Fertilize Me said...

Good luck to you today

Dis said...

Hope the retrieval went well!