Now they were very small, smaller then a pencil eraser, but I freaked out this morning while sitting in the courthouse bathroom. (Why do things happen at the most inconvienet of times? why?) I called the doctor’s office, and apparently this does not MEAN anything, it could be implantation bleeding, irritation from the progesterone, or of course the start of my period. I am trying to see it as nothing is over until my period really starts, this has gotten harder as the dr. googling has progressed. Additionally, H and I just had the to test or not to test debate. We are not testing. (I think) Tomorrow we know.
P.S. I hope all of you got to see California’s Supreme Court decision – It is truly inspiring and treats us queers as real people. I love it!
babypants 
Oh, I’ve got my fingers crossed that this really is nothing to worry about.