This one could run and run..

No coloured discharge at all today, but coffee tastes just like normal, so I am quite sure this is the sign of doom. Breasts still tender, though; this strange state of stasis could go on for weeks, though I hope it doesn't. Mentally, I am switched right off the whole thing, and am surprised to realise, for example from a bout of overwhelming fatigue this afternoon, that my body in many ways still thinks it's pregnant. Oh well, this too shall pass, I suppose, sooner or later. If there has been no change when term starts, I'll go and get a scan to check what's going on, but I do hope I don't have to do that.