Chips and salsa for one...

I my post-traumatic stress of getting a BFN I went home last night and ate almost an entire bag of chips and salsa. I wish I had a video of myself mindlessly shoving that crap into my mouth while watching Survivor... I would probably never eat again. There were crumbs everywhere... I am sure it was a pathetic sight. Thank God no one was home to see my gorge!

I told Mr. D about the test and the chips... he was sweet about it. "At least you are not a 15 year old taking a pregnancy test in the girls restroom..." He was more devastated that I ate almost all of his chips. Men...

I still think I feel pregnant.