This has got to be the longest two weeks that ever, ever was. I was plugging in my temp this morning and was like, HOW THE HELL HAS IT ONLY BEEN 10 DAYS. Tuesday is D-day. No real symptoms. Light cramping earlier in the week and tired and light headed, but at this point I have no idea if I’m just making stuff in the hopes that it’s something. I wish I had a glass ball that would tell me what was going to happen (only good things, of course) so I could just relax already.