Over the last week, I have obsessively bounced between being cautiously optimistic that I might be pregnant and miserably positive that I am not.

Today is one of those negative days.

Both of them are boring, even inside my own head.

On the plus side, we will have a definite answer no later than Thursday afternoon, following a Thursday morning blood test. (Of course, a negative answer could make itself known earlier.)

Either way, hopefully after that I will return to posting on more interesting topics. Like the fact that Jill’s parents are coming to visit this weekend.