Today was 12 DPO. The day that I was ideally supposed to wait to test. Alas, I was not given the opportunity! AF arrived with a vengeance this morning: backache, bloating and all the other crap that goes along with it. K and I were going to go out tonight to celebrate (if we got a BFP), so not sure what we’ll do now. But, I have a lovely bottle of Appletini mix that is sitting chilled in the fridge with my name on it! Thanks girls, for all the support and encouragement here. It means A LOT!!!
I’m disappointed, yes. But I am not crushed or defeated by this. I am hopeful for the next cycle, Midol-ed up, and ready to face the weekend.