Today is the Day

I'm sitting in the waiting room at FCI. I told Mike last night that no matter what happens today we are going to be ok. I told him that I loved him and everything is going to be fine. 

But what if I'm not pregnant. Am I really going to be ok?  How am I going to survive the rest of my day if I'm not. I know I'm supposed to keep my stress level low but this is crazy!

I can't imagine if I was Ashley. They told her that she needs to get her test on 2/3. I would be flipping out. I could barely make it to today. 

I have felt really good this week. I have just been insanely tired. I don't know if that's because I have come back to work after having a week off or if it's a sign. My new bestest buddy Irma Santiago asked me if I was feeling ok on Tuesday. I said yeah I'm fine. She then asked if I was pregnant. I told her no. She said that I had a baby face going on and she thought I was. Well Irma, I'll know today!