I made good on my resolve to not test until twelve days past IUI#2, which was thirteen days after my hcg trigger shot since the trigger shot gave me false positives for twelve days during my first IUI cycle.
The waiting really wasn't that hard. I kept busy and had fun.
Then yesterday finally arrived. DH left for the airport at some insane time like 4 a.m. and I didn't even get out of bed until 8. I dragged myself to the bathroom, peed in a cup and proceeded to dip my LAST remaining FRER and a Wondfo from a care package that a dear pregnant friend sent to me for good luck. I waited a few minutes and OMG is that a line? The Wondfo was positive but the FRER was a BFN. I dipped another Wondfo. And then another. My morning tally was 4 positive Wondfos, one negative Wondfo, and negative FRER.
I immediately went back to bed and just slept for three hours, occasionally turning on the light to look at the positive pee stick I had brought to bed with me. I texted a picture of it to DH and he said he thought it was pretty faint and maybe it's just the trigger. "It can't be!," I exclaimed.
My beta is tomorrow but I'm not too hopeful at this point.