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Alice in Waitland

All quiet on the western front! Literally!

Well, not much is happening currently. While my staple of pills and Progesterone support continues, the fruits of the ET will get verified only on December 4. I cannot call it an anxious wait, only a long one!

I have stopped being stressed. I do not know how this super condition arrived, but luckily, I did get hold of my 'turn-it-off' button.

I am sure my embies are there, and I keep on touching my tummy reassuringly. With my mother's magic touch as well, I am sure something good is going to come out of all this.

Till then, I am wandering in magical mushroom land, killing time with TV and music and computers!

^WiseGuy^
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  1. Barbara28 November 2008 at 15:28

    Wishing you all the luck in the world.

    xxx

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  2. Phoebe28 November 2008 at 16:36

    I hope you can continue your Zen-like state. One day at a time...

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  3. twondra29 November 2008 at 20:26

    I found you through L&F from Stirrups. Just wanted to let you know I was thinking of you. (((HUGS))) Good luck!!

    Tammy
    www.twondra.blogspot.com

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  4. Wishing 4 One29 November 2008 at 23:04

    Thinking of u and wishing for dec 4 to be it for you! thanks for advice too. I am going to email you cause I want to ask about the chocolate....

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  5. Celia30 November 2008 at 05:59

    I hope you are feeling good and everyone is staying put!

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