The rise and fall of my mood is tied to the soreness of my breasts. I feel like the dollar. I was not as sad and weepy on Saturday because the boobs were tender, and I was sleepy by 6pm. Even though I know it is just as likely caused by the PIO and the estr.ace, it is still reassuring.
Today I had a little bar-b-cue to attend, so I spent the morning cooking doing cooking prep, which kept me nice and distracted, as did the bbq itself.
By this time tomorrow, we'll know if we've cleared the first hurdle.