Day 31 and still no sign of Prunella. I have butterflies in my tummy. They're probably caused by the large capaccino I've just had. Oh god, will I have to start drinking de-caff? I think I'll have to do a test tomorrow before the party just in case I'm tempted to have a few drinks, even though I've promised Betty I'll stay off the booze with her. We're all a bit partied out. Partying on Fridays is hard, especially when you have to drive down to Brisbane or the Gold Coast. Plus we're getting old and don't want to write-off the weekends. Can't handle hang-overs any more you see.
I'm undecided as to how I feel about the possibility of no Prunella. I'm a bit freaked out to be honest. But then I keep reminding myself of last month when she sneaked up on me at the last minute (after I'd done a test of course; cost me $5). No point dwelling on it. I'll do the test tomorrow then I'll know one way or the other. Perhaps she'll arrive before then. Perhaps I'll do the test before then.
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