After a terrible night of sleep, I got up and took another HPT. I think it was negative, but there was a shadow of a line across the control line. Thinking I may just be imagining things, I called Hubby in to look. He saw it too. Now what?
I decided to call the Dr. and ask if I could have a blood test just to know for sure. I did not want to keep thinking about it all weekend, testing all the time. Luckily, they were able to fit me in, and now I am just waiting for them to call me with the results.
I may start hyperventilating soon.
I kinda hoped if I started to blog about it, they may call. Kind of like when you go to the bathroom at a restaurant and at that exact moment they finally bring you food. So, wasting time typing……….still typing……………no calls!
Jeez, so much for fate. Oh well, I guess I will just have to wait patiently for them to call. Anyone have a paper bag I can use?