The SHG

It's now the middle of July. We're on month #11 of this whole ttc business. I schedule the appointment for the SHG and I'm assured by the nurse that this is nothing compared to the HSG. Again, mom decides she needs to go along with me. There's a medical student with Dr. Wittmaack today - Do I mind if he is in the room? What the hell! So many people have seen my coochie in the past year, what's another? The test isn't as bad. It's done right in the office. Again, the speculum and catheter is put in. This time, instead of dye, they inject me with saline. Then they take those tools out and do an internal ultrasound. Good news!! The mystery mass is not there. It must have been just an air bubble. He also doesn't see any signs of the cysts.
He thinks it's time to start an injectables/IUI cycle.