Or at least I'm trying to! Come on universe, throw this poor girl a bone already! I don't care if it's not going to be this cycle, REALLY, I'm fine! Just please, if it's not, why this dragging on? Why!?
Okay, enough of my complaining to the universe and everyone else.
In all seriousness, though, I'm so confused. CD42. No, I didn't test this morning, because I'm impatient and wasted that test on Saturday when I knew that I shouldn't. And it was negative, of course!
Saturday my CP seemed to be low and open, so I figured I'd be getting my period that day or Sunday. Then yesterday, my cervix starts inching back upwards and feels closed. Gosh how I wish I knew nothing about CP's now, because it does make a girl hope. Like, a heck of a lot. ***sigh***
So that's on my mind a lot right now.
Things with our house are picking up a bit. I've managed to get two big rooms packed and we've started on the kitchen. We've also gone through and picked out everything we don't want to keep or pack, so hurray, no more sorting!!
It's SO strange to me that we're moving in 3 1/2 weeks though. When I see that '3' number I get a little stressed. That's really not long at all.
And oh my goodness, on my crummy, stressed day, my husband just walked in the door, home from work 2 hours early. I love that man, he is my HERO.
Excuse me while I go celebrate!
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