Welp.
I took a pregnancy test yesterday evening and it was expectedly nega-nega-negative. Woo!
But testing definitely helped calm my anxiety; I kept an eye on my FitBit and my heart rate started going down. That meant I was afforded a night of sleep where I could actually fall asleep! I’m still knackered today so I’ll probably take a nap in a bit, but at least it meant I wasn’t still awake at 5am with a racing heart like the night before last.
So anyway, I was fully expecting my temps and RHR to crash this morning, it was obviously time for my period to make an appearance so I went to bed in the knowledge that today would be a day of anarchy and blood.
Except…
I woke up to the highest temperature I’ve ever had ever.
I was still a bit drowsy so I didn’t fully clock what I was looking at; 37.02°C.
Huh?!
So that basically means by body isn’t done with my luteal phase so I should expect a longer luteal phase but obviously my period still, right? Because, that’s what I’ll be doing.
My RHR did fall by one point today but it’s still stupidly high. I thought it would at least go down by 4 points but I guess tomorrow is a new day.
That being said, my boobs still don’t hurt and I have no cramps or spotting so I’m expecting a stealth attack. It might not be today, but it will be tomorrow.
Mark my words.
In other news, I’ve lost 4kg since starting my diet on 7th Jan. Yay!