I'm morse coding this one out once more.
I'm back in the bunker.
The in-laws are present, and I have one last weekend with them before they leave on Tuesday morning.
We are at the business end of the two week wait.
If the last few months are anything to go by, we would have spotting on Sunday.
Just as a nice heads up from old fucker father fate, don't you know.
Then just as ET's mother and father leave us on Tuesday morning, we expect her Auntie Flo to take their place within the hour.
Yes, we are that prepared.
Then again, that gut feeling...