Complete and Total

The ultrasound tech cheerily informed me today that my ute is completely empty. She was actually somewhat excited about it. Excuse me if I don't jump up and down doing a happy dance because there is absolutely no evidence left of the baby I saw just last week. I know it's good for a miscarriage to be complete and total. That means I don't need meds to help my body flush out tissue. I don't need a Dusting & Cleaning as my family calls it. For my body, it's over. Now I just have to deal with the emotions. However, she really had some nerve to be happy about it. I wanted to smack her across the face with the internal wand.