Two lines.

I weed on a test last night and it was positive. I kind of knew it -I feel totally pregnant, and I don't feel premenstrual. Turns out they are a bit different. Oh my God. I am just gobsmacked...so are the other two. I reckon this is going to work this time. I reckon we got our selves a proper little friend in there, growing beautifully. My period is only just due today, so I really shouldn't be shouting it from the rooftops yet. So I'll just put it on the internet for now. Actually, we'll just tell peeps when we see them or think to or want to, pretty much. And they can get fucked if they don't want to know until the second trimester...

I'm really hungry. I want my Girlfriend to come home so we can get excited together for longer. I'm going to make pizza. I'm going to be one of those preggas women what treble their bodyweight in the first trimester.

I'm glad. And I'm proud of us all. I'm really looking forward to this baby and I'm not scared to get my hopes up because what is the point in all the trouble of getting pregnant if you're not going to be excited and hopeful about your baby when you finally succeed?