Ok, so in my normally addled brain, testing at 7 or 8 DPO seems logical, despite the fact that THOSE TESTS ARE ALWAYS, ALWAYS NEGATIVE. Notwithstanding the fact that I haven't had a positive test in 10 months, it's still too early. Either way. I know this. I IGNORE THIS.
Argh. Ok, so here we go. No more nausea. Now I just have potty issues instead. Not the trade-off I was hoping for. BBs a little sore, but not overly so. Lots of creamy CM, and it was yellow-tinged today. And that's all, folks!
Oh, wait. How could I forget? Remember those little cramps/twinges on my lower right side? Yeah? They're gone. Now they're on the left side. I feel like I'm losing my mind, but they're definitely on the opposite side now. Really? WTH?
So now I'm headed to bed, 20 minutes into 7DPO, where I shall try to hypnotize myself out of wanting to test this week. I want to last until next Monday, dang it!!!