Wishing on a dandelion.....

Could it be? Is there an end to this infertility nightmare in sight? Are my ducks quacking into a row? Could the stars possibly be aligned?

Was I just given good news?

I don't even know how that's possible. Good news doesn't come to us. The tide doesn't turn, the luck is not usually in my favor. Deuce after deuce, when I'm holding king-queen.

But today.... I feel like I pulled the nuts on the river. (Apologies for the poker analogies.)

After being told by my gastroenterologist this morning that he wasn't sure if he could recommend my getting pregnant, my RE called me to tell me that the GI doc had given me his blessing (i made one hell of an argument... guess I did good). All i need now is a letter from the breast surgeon clearing me (which she already verbally has). Then the financial guru of the RE's office called to help us figure out some financial mumbo jumbo. Then the IVF nurse (my new angel) called to give me some dates and advice and bada bing bada boom.....

...I'm on the IVF cycling schedule for a December retrieval.

It's really going to happen.

Is it possible? This emotion I'm feeling... is it...

So ladies - wish me luck. Wish me hope. Wish me baby dust and sticky embryos. Wish on a dandelion with me... and watch that little puff ball of dreams carry this one away...

Here's to getting knocked up for the new year....