8dpo and I feel like I’m going to die. Seriously, I might have to leave work early. I don’t know if I’m pg or not….I do know that I get wicked PMS (or at least I did before I started taking the pill…8 years ago, maybe things change). But here’s the deal. I felt like CRAP yesterday (tired and sick to my stomach). Made it through the whole day at work and went home and crashed until 8pm. Got up and was finally hungry – had a sandwhich which made me queasy and then I went back to bed and got heartburn.

I woke up today, still tired and queasy. I got a bagel for breakfast because I thought it would be good for my tummy. Well, now I’m more queasy than I was before. UGH! I really hope this isn’t just a week of PMS that’s going to occur every month until I get pg!
And I caved and took a FRER this morning (yes, at 8dpo….stupid) and got a BFN (of course).