Well, I’m in bed, laying with the hubs, listening to the waves and the birds in Mexico.
Yesterday’s test resulted in a BFN. That’s fine. I knew it was early, and I know that it’s possible that I’m not ktfu.
AF is still not here. That’s good…I guess. Honestly, I just wanna know one way or the other so I can stop thinking about it.
I feel guilty using the “drink till it’s pink” mantra. I feel like I’m being bad. But, I must. My parents need not know what’s going on. But, if I get a BFP while we’re here, I’m going to have to tell them, because I won’t be drinking anymore.
I’ll test again tomorrow. I have 3 FRERs and one digital.
