My bathroom looks like a chemistry lab, and I will be so glad when I can pee, wipe, and flush with reckless abandon...without collecting, without looking at the toilet paper, without timing, waiting, documenting. Every morning, bladder almost bursting, I get my opk ready before I can finally wee. Eleven days of "high". But this morning....this morning....as I get ready for my ritual disappointment of the blinking "high" smile ( which I have come to want to slap right off the digital monitor), I got my *fixed* smiley face!!!! Finally finally finally! If I had gone by just the red dye manual opks (I use them in the afternoon), I would have sworn I had ovulated around the 12th. I had almost called this month a washout. So happy and relieved! Baby dust to us all! ♡