They got nine. I have to confess to being a bit disappointed, but H keeps telling me that we should be thrilled with getting 50% more than last time. I'm also feeling much less pain than last time, I guess they didn't have to poke me around so much internally. We're just waiting now to see an embryologist to discuss whether we'll do a day 2 or day 3 transfer. I feel strangely deflated - emotionally rather than physically. Perhaps I wanted more drama?