I know there isn't any way to know, but that is what my mind keeps doing.
My boobs are sore and my face resembles a certain pepperoni pizza I can't eat because there are too many carbs. Blech. Seriously I haven't been this broken out since I first went off the pill almost two years ago. It is b.a.d. Big ugly red ones.
Maybe it isn't pregnancy or period. Perhaps it is just stress. I mean I do have to deliver two performance improvement plans and fire someone today... Oh the glamorous life I lead.
Is it Friday yet?