Last night I had another IVF dream. This time I was up on the bed with my feet in the stirrups - I'm not entirely sure what for. What I do remember is that the nurse hadn't been able to find a babysitter and had brought her baby to work for the day. While she was doing whatever she had to do to me, she shoved the baby into my arms and asked me to look after it.
I wonder what my subconscious is trying to tell me now...
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