Today, I haven’t cried. Not even once. Yesterday, when one of my favorite professors got choked up in class, I almost lost it. I just kept telling myself, “I will not cry in front of the Eastins.” and managed to pull through. I’m feeling WAAAAAY more normal than I have for the past 2 weeks (doesn’t hurt that the sun is actually shining), which I’m hoping means good things for me and my womb.