In the pink
Today I peed on a stick and got two pink lines. The first positive pregnancy test I've ever had.
I am one smug motherfucker today.
I showed it to Paul, who was skeptical. (It's his job to keep me pragmatic, and I love him for it. Really. Stop laughing.) "Are you sure the shot's out of your system yet?" he asked.
Reasonably sure, since today is 9 days past transfer. But just to be one the safe side, I stole out like a thief this afternoon and bought three more pregnancy tests to use on the sly.