Monday, December 17th, 2012. CD21, 9DPO.
I feel like crap.
I have cramps and I’m cranky and my angry uterus made me eat a disgusting Whopper for dinner.
And fries.
And shake.
It was peer pressure, don’t judge me.
Ugh.
I also kind of hate myself for breaking down and testing this morning. I know I’m not pregnant, but I just feel so lousy and like I haven’t even ovulated, so I wanted to test to at least see if the trigger was still in my system.
…Which I know is a little bit of a cop-out, because what did I think – the trigger was faulty? There was just water in that syringe?
Nah.
I just wanted to see a BFN this morning so I could be put out of my misery for the month.
I didn’t, though… There was still a faint positive from the trigger.
I still feel like crap, and my only hope is that Aunt Flo shows up before my family does this weekend…
So anyway, there’s my cheerful little update.
Stupid uterus.
Ugh.
Your temps still look good. Am very much hoping for you that your faint positive is not the trigger, but the real thing!
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Me too. I hope it’s the real thing!
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I think it’s too early to be the real thing, but I suppose one can hope.
Or you guys can… I’ve pretty much signed out for the month, lol.
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Ok, am totally chart stalking and am probably being annoying, but it went up again! So hopeful for you!!
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I wish I could get excited, but I just feel like AF is on her way. 😦
I hope I’m wrong, but that witch usually has impeccable timing, and since my family is coming to visit this weekend, why wouldn’t she choose to join in the festivities? LOL
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