Thanks for the support. It didn't go well. DH felt too much pressure and was not able to produce.
Scheduled for another appointment on Monday.

It was truly awful. Like something out of Curb Your Enthusiam. We walked into the clinic with the non-sample in my pocket. Tried to quietly tell the receptionist that there was a problem with the SA. There were probably five other people in there and they could here every word we were saying b/c it was dead silent in the office.

We went back to hand the non-sample to the Dr. He saw it and started laughing (so was I, I couldn't help it, it was just such a disaster). Then he brought us out to schedule a new appointment. He tried to keep his voice down but was still loud enough for everyone to hear.

Poor DH was miserable. So was I, but it's got to be ten times worse for him.

Ugghh... well, we'll see what happens Monday.

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