The last couple of days have been a huge emotional roller coaster for me.
Yesterday (Friday) DH accepted a job offer.

He's been unemployed for 4 months. We are both so happy and wanted to get away for a few days before he starts.
We booked a 5 day trip to Las Vegas. We leave very early Monday morning, so I won't be around until next weekend.
This morning (14DPO) my temps were still up so I tested.

This means that AF will be here by tomorrow and will be coming on vacation with us
I also realized this morning that although DH has had the paperwork for his SA for 2 months, he still hasn't made the appt. Now, because he starts work next Monday, who knows when he'll be able to take the time to go
I've gone from happy, to sad, to pissed, and now just overall depressed. I hate TTC!