Nope, I’m not talking about that frightening moment when you tear through the convenience store like a hormonal lunatic on a chocolate fix, desperate to purchase any pregnancy test kit you can get your hands on.
But I *am* late.
Not ‘late’ as in OhmyGodIthinkI’mpregnant!!!! late. (Though I was just chatting with Monkey about the fact that our blogs both seem to be on their periods. *snort*)
As it turns out, I’m late for something else entirely. Something much more fun than a midnight run for little white sticks than turn pink when you pee.
Though what I’m late for *does* involve variations on the shade of pink…
In the form of pink nipples. 😀
Apparently, yesterday was Boob Day. And I missed it.
Better late than never! 😀
Happy Boob Day, my friends. Even if it *is* a day late. 🙂