One of Isabelle’s favourite books, and ours too, is “Hippos Go Berserk” by Sandra Boynton. So when my fertility specialist said to me, in very technical terms “Your ovaries just go berserk, don’t they?” all I could really think of to say was “One hippo all alone, calls two hippos on the phone….”. Which was not really a suitable response.

This blog will return to normal some time after my ovaries stop “going berserk” and the rest of my life, like cooking, cleaning, taking Isabelle to cool places, has also returned to some semblance of normalcy. Hopefully this will be within the week, but my E2 is still rising so really I have no idea what will happen next. I am tired. I am sore. I am sad. But in the end I am fine, I will be fine.