I go in Thursday morning for my baseline, and I am seriously hoping that the evil cyst is gone and there aren't any new ones.
I'm not wanting to get my hopes up, it's been almost 4 years and my body just gets stupider and stupider every year. I can't count on anything anymore.
I'm down 20lbs, so I did make my mini-goal before this cycle started. Probably not going to help at all, but it makes me feel better. Like I've finally gained back some control from the beast known as PCOS. So that's something.