I have no idea.  I can’t explain it.  I must say that at this point, with temps hovering so close to the cover line, I do not think there is a babe in the ute…but it is too early to tell, of course.  I am, however, still nauseated.

I am shameless. But you are reading this with anxiously held breath, so you are shameless as well. Let us all dance around the campfire of 2ww attention-whoring, singing “Kumbaya.”

But you should know that I am about to vom my cookies & my latte into my trashcan at 6dpo. & that at 7dpo with Harpie, I puked at the mall (and subsequently swallowed it back down).

So either a) I suffer from a stomach bug causing an elevated temp & vomit or b) I suffer from progesterone poisoning.

Time shall tell.

Me!!!!
I mean, seriously…the eff is going on here?? Nope, not sick. Didn’t imbibe an entire bottle of red wine last night. Thermometer & battery are dandy. Heating blanket was off by the time I fell asleep. Wore the same pj’s as always.

Would anyone else care to make a guess as to what is going on?? I am curious.

You know it’s bad when your chart looks like the stock market.

What happened with my temp this morning? Is it sympathizing with my 401K by taking a nosedive?

But at least their are crosshairs. By God, there are solid crosshairs & it looks like Nate & I hopped on the good foot & did the bad thing at the correct time.