So, today was the big appointment. The 1st urologist a few weeks ago was a total prick, so onto urologist #2. Our appointment was at 3;15, we were called into the room at 4:30. Off to a wonderful start. The doctor comes in, very nice. I breathed a sigh of relief, at least there is a nice (hopefully knowledgable) doctor in front of me that will finally answer my questions. Just as I exhaled he told us that they scheduled us with the wrong doctor and he doesn't specialize in infertility so we need to reschedule. In the meantime, he'll order 2 SA's that we need to have done 3 weeks apart. I. Hate. Doctors.
We will do our first SA on Wednesday this week (if all goes as planned, which it probably won't). We have our appointment with urologist #3 on April 2nd. We leave for our cruise on Saturday. It can't come fast enough.
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