I'm nervous. I almost convinced myself that I should do an HPT tomorrow, but J talked me down off the cliff. Thank God! She's right, I couldn't possibly handle a false positive. I'm not afraid of a negative, because it could be wrong, and it's still early. A positive would probably send me into a frenzy. I would have to test constantly! Good thinking, no testing! I may not be testing, but I am constantly doing my mental symptom checking.