I woke up this morning and immediately realized that something was wrong.  Ben had left for work.  Not a big deal, you say?  Normally, no.  But we are doing in-vitro, and I do not give myself shots!  Heck, his only job during the whole lead-up is to give me the shots!  My job is to get fat, very cranky and very bloated.  Lucky for him, he was able to turn around and come home and shoot me up.