My clinic won’t book me a scan unless it’s a positive result today too. Like last time, today counted more than Tuesday’s test.
To the actual date everything has more or less been the same. Guided by anniversaries of my budget planning at work, my niece and nephew’s birthdays and the sad Manchester bombings. Of course... a fractured ankle, my mother in law and Mr Emu’s job have been different. But now this... it didn’t jump like this last time... is this what happens? 1-2 to 2-3 in 48 hours?
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Mr Emu: “is it time to look yet?”
Mrs Emu: “yes.”
*turns over test*
Mrs Emu: “wow. That’s new.”
Mr Emu: “it doesn’t mean anything.”
We agree. But it’s new.
