I was so sure my period would bust down my door yesterday. Or today. I was wrong. There is still no sign of the witch. Still getting nothing but BFNs. Tired of peeing on things, I called my RE to ask for a blood test.
If the results are negative, I may have to settle in for an extended stay in Limboland. If positive… well… I suppose I’ll be in Limboland for a while either way.
I suppose I should make the most of it, whatever that entails.