Last night I had a dream. Den and I were bargaining, and what I got out of the bargain was to test early. For some reason he did it for me, though… he went into a bathroom and took forever. (Am I to assume my pee was already in there??) It was torture waiting. When he came out he had a little test, and when I looked I saw two pink lines. I started crying. I ran around showing everyone. I grabbed a camera and took a million pictures to get the right one.

And then I woke up. It was so depressing to wake up and realize that it was just a dream.

I hope this is a good sign. But more likely, it’s a sign of my obsessive impatience.