What? Nothing will knock out that obsession? Not even the kind of song that stays, playing one line over and over again? I should just embrace the obsession then, eh?
OK, you've twisted my arm.
I was looking at my chart this morning,
Makes it hard to know when to test, right?
So I've picked an arbitrary date, and will be testing on the 13th... Of January.. 2007. If AF has not shown by then, and I have gained more than 10 pounds, felt movement and had at least one ultrasound that shows a moving, growing, kicking baby in there somewhere, I may break out a peestick.
Til then, you can find me with my fingers firmly planted in my ears, alternately humming, and singing the one line I know: you're my obsession.. mm mmm mm mmmm mm you're my obsession...