Just as in old times, I don't do well with waiting and feeling like I'm in a holding pattern.
I went to the store and got an hpt. I POAS.
And . . . .
It was negative. (Which I really didn't need a stick to tell me that - just for purposes of this exercise, the stick was a necessary component.)
And . . . ..
AF showed up one hour later.
Works every time.
Lupron shot on Friday.
Whew.
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I actually went to the student clinic when I was in university & broke down in tears because I was late. The dr took my blood, chatted with me & calmed me down, prescribed stress vitamins (!). On my way out of the clinic I stopped in the bathroom, & yep, there she was...!
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