The insanity has got to stop. I am, however, sick. And it sucks.
In other news, I woke up this morning to Mr. J staring at me saying, "Is it time to POAS?"
Ah the proverbial question. But the answer at 8dpo is no. Every time. Now, let me tell you, I am a pee-er. I have no qualms about the number of sticks I pee on or the frequency of said peeing. So, we wait. At least until 11dpo.
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