I got nothin'.
This is my tenth Two Week Wait.
What can I say that I haven't said before?
I'm more tired this time around. I'm grumpier. (It's too soon for that to mean anything, so don't bother reading into it.) I seem to have a bad case of allergies. Or an impending cold. Not sure which.
I guess the one difference is that it's sort of a relief that I've decided not to test early. I don't have to think about when/if I'm going to test... I'm just not doing it.
Otherwise... I dunno. I'm not optimistic, because how could I possibly be? But I'm not pessimistic, either. I'm just taking it one day at a time.
In a tired, grumpy way.