Hope developed Tourette's syndrome over the past five days or so. She was alternately screaming obscenities and encouragement at me at all hours of the day and night.
But in the end, Hope always gets her way. I broke down this afternoon with no period and a raging headache urging me on.
As most of you can imagine (or know firsthand) this latest development has caused far too many emotions for me to process, let alone discuss in some coherent manner.
I'll be calling Dr. Smooth for a beta tomorrow. It'll be the first I've ever had.
If you're the praying sort, now's the time.