As my husband likes to say, we’re the furthest thing from technophobes. We’re the kind of people who really wish USB pregnancy tests were for real rather than an April hoax. Trust us, we’d be all over that.
Alas. At least good old battery power is still a real thing. Which is why I couldn’t resist the digital version of an ovulation kit.
For starters, otherwise looking at lines might start a schizophrenic episode. “That’s one line.” “No, that’s two lines.” “Yes, two lines, two lines.” “One line!!!” I’d end up assuming every day was ovulation day. Just in case.
Second, who wouldn’t prefer seeing time for boogie announced with a happy face? Exactly.