Perfect. It's All Just Perfect.

Hmm, everyone wants to hear about the call today but it was pretty underwhelming. The doctor was really sorry. He was surprised the last cycle hadn't worked. Everything looked perfect. Blah, blah, blah. Here's the story. Although the nurse mentioned making some changes he doesn't want to. He thinks it's just bad embryos. Remember those little stink bombs I was worried about raining down on my life? Looks like they have finally hit and man do those little fuckers stink. He still thinks there should be some viable embryos. So we are going to transfer the four remaining embryos next time.  I asked about the grading and he said they were graded before freezing and they were all A and B grade. The number that they retrieved (10) was perfect. Everything is perfect, just perfect. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.