So, here we go again

I got up this morning and gave my sample for my ovulation stick. Then I abandoned it to take the puppy out. I let Sparky out of his kennel and he emptied his bladder right there, two steps from the door. I thought we were over needing to take the kennel outside to open it. Great! I took him out, I took Molly out and ran back to my test. There it was in all its glory, the glowing positive line. Fuck! And not in a good way. Mike went to work at 0400 he probably won't get off the train until 1600 then he will have at least 10 hours off and get on a train to come home. That means a conservative estimate is 1800 tomorrow. Too late. again. As if it isn't hard enough when we both in the right place at the right time.