And neither do I. It's day 30 and still no sign of Aunt Flo. She hasn't even called to say she's on the way. I took a test yesterday and it said, "Sorry, you are not a winner. Please play again". And yes, I pay extra for sarcastic pregnancy tests.
Ugh. It's an unnerving place to be. Only one other time have I ever been late. In fact, last year it was March 31st when I found out I was pregnant. And here we are on March 25th. It's just too close for comfort. I didn't even think I wanted to be pregnant anymore. Hope isn't the only one who doesn't know what to think anymore.