I had a meltdown this afternoon. It’s true. (That I would have a slightly irrational meltdown should come as a shock to absolutely no one.) You see, I am hormonal. This PCOS bullshish is getting the best of me. As such? I am tired. And tear-y. Often. Like today. Before I tell this story, let…
woe is me
Dudes. This blows.
Here’s a warning before you get any further into this post. If you are my Uncle Terry or a man NOT married to me, or a wayward student who has randomly found me (please God not that), or someone who is skeeved out by talks of vaginas and periods and other gross things, don’t read…
That time I made an ass of myself in the fabric store
If you follow me on Twitter, you know my afternoon? Kind of blew. To say the least. Joshua and I got up and showered and dressed this morning and decided to go out. Somewhere. And I ended up at Moe’s. So we ate and had a great time and then it was time to go…
It’s a great day until it isn’t great anymore
I ran out of Celexa yesterday and realized it when it was time for bed. (i.e. too late to fill the prescription). It’s kind of amazing how missing ONE pill can just really fark with you. I had a mostly great day today. Joshua woke up at 4:00, sucked down some milk, and went back…
I just…I mean…my feet still hurt.
I wore flats today. My feet are still sore. :/ I gave some great lectures with my Am. Lit classes (if I do say so myself…) But now my throat is sore. BAH. You win some, you lose some, right? So I’m sipping on some tea and I’m about to go rub some lotion into…