It hurts the girls to take off my bra. The seat belt in the car hurts them. And then as if on cue, the dog jumps into bed and I almost throw him against the wall because he lands on them.
Yesterday I was so damn dizzy. We were baking cookies and cookies and more cookies at the Elks Lodge. I was going to take a picture of all the cookies. But no - got dizzy and dropped my camera. I think it's a goner. The lens won't open or shut. Shit.
I plan on testing tomorrow at 12 DPO. All of this torture will be worth a BFP. That's all I want for Christmas.