I did not do a single productive thing this weekend. Not a thing. I didn't clean. I didn't do laundry. I didn't do anything. Ok, well, I did get a shower, but that was only so I wouldn't be stinky, not to be productive.
I'm expecting AF any time now. I have a feeling that once that happens things are going to go really fast. And that really scares me. I know that by this time next month I will either be pregnant or I won't. I'm scared of being pregnant again, but I'm also scared of putting my body through these injections and feeling like it was for nothing. No matter the outcome, it will be scary.
I feel like this weekend was the calm before the storm.