Nope, still haven’t tested. Scared shitless. I might even chicken out tomorrow. My husband seems to think I’ll still POAS tomorrow but I’m not so sure. Geesh. I’m giving myself nervous butterflies just thinking about it.
In other news, it’s F*CKING FRIDAY BITCHES! Omg, I have no idea how I made it through the week. Yesterday afternoon I had to drag my unfocused ass out of my office, down the street to an ice cream shop for a scoop just to keep myself motivated. Sugar always does the trick. I don’t have many meetings today and there’s no way in hell I can focus on the other crap I have to do so I anticipate another unfocused afternoon. Maybe more ice cream? YouTube and I will definitely become very good friends today. For some reason, I’m super excited about Earl stopping by NYC this afternoon. Bring it, buddy! I need some action!
People keep asking what I’m doing this weekend and I want to say “I’M PLANNING TO POAS SO ISN’T IT OBVIOUS THAT I HAVE NO OTHER PLANS BECAUSE I CANNOT SEE BEYOND THAT MOMENT RIGHT NOW?!” but instead I say “Oh, I’m not sure. Blahblahblah.”. I honestly need to make some mother effing plans because regardless of the results, I can’t sit around staring at pee sticks all weekend. Dammit, this better work!
Go congratulate Maddy on her BFP for #2! Woohoo! Maddy, send some of that juju my way please. Xo!