This morning when I woke up my temps had dropped a little, enough so that they were at the level they normally are toward the end of my cycle. In the bathroom I discovered a slight tinge of pink. So, I sadly realized that I was beginning to spot.

My poor husband! I didn't tell him this before I left for work. When got home late (because of a long chat with my principal/friend which I'll tell about later), he thought I had been at the doctors. I had to tell him that I didn't even go because of the spotting and lower temps. His reaction really surprised me. He mentioned how disappointing it is when you are starting to get excited about it. Maybe it was affecting him more than I realized.

Soon after we got home we left home, had dinner with friends, and watched a movie with them at our house. So I'm finally updating.

I'm very sleepy right now. There's much more to write, but I am too tired. The most important thing to know is that I'm not too heartbroken about it, and I'm very glad to finally be able to relaz.

Now I'm beginning to wonder when my period will actually come, and when I'll have to go in to the clinic. I'm a little worried about having to miss school. How can I time things to work out the best for getting a substitute? I'll write more on that topic later.