I’m sitting here sending nurturing thoughts to my bloated, crampy uterus. Probably what I am doing is sending nurturing thoughts at some gas bubbles in my intestines. It’s hard to know. This is the second day that my uterus has made itself known, but I cannot really tell if this is different from previous months.
Ah yes, that time I said I wasn’t going to obsess over anything? That was the time I lied.
9 dpo. Thinking of testing on Sunday because that’s 13 dpo and also Father’s Day, which is delightfully twee. Also Pea leaves early Monday for a week, so I definitely think it makes sense to have checked before then.