Aunt Flow is playing games with me again.
Today is 14dpo, and I keep awaiting her knock on the door.
But there is no sign of the bitch, and my hpt was stark white today. I think I even heard it say, "Move along, nothing to see here" as I searched under the brightest lights possible for the hint of a line.
I am NEVER late, but I guess my body just keeps the surprises coming.
If you see Aunt Flow hanging around, give her the Stockton Heybuddy for me.