I always knew it was going to be like this-
In approximately 2 weeks from this past Friday I have to take, the very dreaded, pregnancy test.
Over the weekend I've been joking about the idea and I doubt it'll turn up positive, but in all actuality I feel it may be neccessary just to be safe.
Once in the evening, once in the morning.
"Did he pull out?"
"Fuck- why didn't I think of that?"
How typical.
Update: In my now paranoid state of mind I've been checking several pregnancy sites on the chances of me actually getting pregnant. Ovulation happen's approximately 14 days into a woman's cycle. I can't recall exactly when my last period was since I failed to mark it on my calendar. I do remember, vaguely, when it ended which was around March 8th so, I think I hit primetime which means there's a good chance I got knocked up. There's a pregnancy test called First Response that supposedly produces results 5 days after intercourse, but if it come up negative I'll have to re-test Around April 8th if my period is late. I am so fucked if this turns up positive.
Over the weekend I've been joking about the idea and I doubt it'll turn up positive, but in all actuality I feel it may be neccessary just to be safe.
Once in the evening, once in the morning.
"Did he pull out?"
"Fuck- why didn't I think of that?"
How typical.
Update: In my now paranoid state of mind I've been checking several pregnancy sites on the chances of me actually getting pregnant. Ovulation happen's approximately 14 days into a woman's cycle. I can't recall exactly when my last period was since I failed to mark it on my calendar. I do remember, vaguely, when it ended which was around March 8th so, I think I hit primetime which means there's a good chance I got knocked up. There's a pregnancy test called First Response that supposedly produces results 5 days after intercourse, but if it come up negative I'll have to re-test Around April 8th if my period is late. I am so fucked if this turns up positive.