Christmas party woes of an infertile

Tonight was J's Christmas party. As I looked around the room and watched people come in, these were my thoughts:

"Yep, there's one more person who's seen my hoo-ha."

"Oh, she's drawn my blood."

Then, because I was sitting with the entire IT department, we got called the "smart table" by one of the OB/GYNs as he walked by on his way to his own table. Incidentally, he has NOT seen my hoo-ha.

So there.