I'm bored. I am so used to waking up every morning, taking my temperature, peeing in a cup, dipping a stick into the cup, staring at said stick, punching all that info into my chart, and obsessing over the chart all day. Now...I just wait for doctors appointments. There is a long time to wait between each one.
And, I know I am just begging for trouble, but I wouldn't mind some morning sickness...or something quite tangible that I am pregnant. Yes, my breasts hurt like the dickens, and I do sometimes get a little icky feeling after dinner, oh and I am as bloated as can be...but that isn't what people think of when they think of newly pregnant chicks. They think of pukers. I want to be a puker.
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