I think maybe, just maybe, I’ll get a positive OPK today. All the signs are there, and the lines have been getting progessively darker on the OPKs I’ve been taking the past few days. I’m so tired of waiting, and after “O Day”, it’s just more waiting. Part of me wants to just say screw it, stop taking the OPKs, and see what happens if we just try, try, try. But I know that’s not really an option, since I have to start taking the prometrium on the day I O. So I’ll keep peeing on sticks, I guess, until I get the result I want. +OPK, +HPT, sticky baby.