Since my earlier post I have watched some bad television, slept for two hours, had a lovely breakfast cooked by H, gone for walk to buy a wider range of peesticks, saved up the pee for a few hours, peed on two new sticks, seen a positive on both...and started bleeding. And I'm not spotting, I'm really bleeding. Not enough for a tampon, but enough that there is blood, red blood, every time I wipe. It must have started about 20 minutes before I went upstairs to pee on the new sticks. Life just sucks sometimes, doesn't it?