Morning miserable bunch, I missed a pity fest by going out with two friends and getting pissed (of about 3 drinks, diffedness turned me into a complete lightweight - literally as well, I bought some jeans a size smaller than pre-diffage).
But hurrah for the decent hcg drop, norf. That is encouraging, in a extopic shitty way.
I agree about coffee, sinky and alternatively I recommend muesli and exercise. If all else fails, panick and call the clinic GP.
Sorry about the two year waits to get to see people in the clinic, all of you waiters :( that is shit. No feeling guilty you teenage whipper-snapper-arie.
All in favour of the pit. I am despairing a little. I've been told the MC was complete, and I am allowed to do everything again when the bleeding stops, but there is this annoying drizzle of brown gunk (that I showed to poor, poor SB, this morning) and at this rate I don't believe it will clear out the sizeable chunk of remaining diffed lining, we saw on the scan last Friday, in the next week... So I called the clinic, panicked, got vaguely reassured, turned down re-scannage (why did I do that?) and tried to hide my general tears behind piles of work. Life is wonderful.
But drinking and eating raw meat was a very good way to spend an evening yesterday. No despair. Just lust upon arrival at home but that is VERBOTEN too until the drizzel stops