2,367. That was my HCG number this morning.
Granted, they said that the number can go up before it comes down by day 7, which will be on Monday, but I don't like it one bit.
I guess we'll just have to wait and see on Monday.
We retested my liver enzymes again. I got the results from last time. Really not that bad, just a bit above normal for the AST and a little more than double the normal high for ALT. But after doing a little research, it has to be much higher than that for anything serious by any means. There's the possibility of a "fatty liver", gotta love that. But I really don't think I'm an alcoholic...and I'm not really obese (yet), which are both contributing factors to fatty liver. Who knows though, my body really loves to piss me off.
Work has sucked my life away right now. I'm working on two huge projects as well as several other lovely little time suckers. So it's been hard for me to get out of the office before 8pm. Thus, difficult to sit down and write anything when food is the number one thing on my mind...and of course, my husband.
I'm just plugging away over here though, not really much to report. Other than the fact that we're probably not going to Vegas. I think it'd just be such a horrible waste to go to that beautiful city without the prospect of drinking excessive amounts of liquor by the pool. No offense to those who enjoy not drinking or sitting indoors...it's just not what I'm looking for right now.
I miss feeling pregnant. I hate that I still am pregnant and feel so utterly not pregnant. I'm looking forward to ... well, moving forward. One day.