...told me absolutely nothing. They told me congrats, took $5o and did my yearly, painful, womanly things. I was hoping for all that mental anguish they were causing, that I would at least get to hear the heartbeat, but it looks like our girl is a stubborn one, and we were unable to hear her. However, on Monday we go back for bloodwork, an extended family history, and a sonogram. Then we will know how many we have in there, and all you twin seekers can rest easy (or Gary can rest less, haha). Other than that, the only happy note of the day is that I got some Phenergan. We are hoping that in a few days I will be very happy and much less sick.