The test this morning was a definite negative. I probably tested too early, but I still don't hold much hope for this cycle.
Now I will proceed to obsess over why I didn't have my mid-cycle cramps this cycle. I wonder if perhaps I never ovulated at all. See, doing this "blind" will lead to these questions.
It's hard having one's hopes dashed. Is that just the understatement of the year, or what?
I guess I'll be drinking at the family reunion. Good ole' spinster aunty Jo makes her appearance, once again.