Well, there's your problem.

Woke up this morning and felt like a truck had hit me. I hurt all over, I have a headache, my neck is pissy etc. Now, I have cramps. (is this what I get for cuddling you, baby? You gave me your pheremones? Yeesh.)

It also explains why I was having my usual pre-birthday blahs early yesterday. God, I was pissing myself off. Yeah, it's been a crappy year, yeah, there is a chance that Grandmom will die before/on my birthday, which will suck, and yes, my financial solvency has been fucked due to unforseen issues. mostly relating to needing antibiotic and other fun drugs, but y'know, it was still WAY out of proportion. And now, I know why. Hello, PMS, I did not miss you at all.

On the plus side, black beans in a sock, nuked for 2 minutes? Awesome neck pillow. !

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I had an awesome bit of meta about the nature of RPS, and how it relates to the real people who it is about. Then, I spent ten minutes oogling Jeff's crotch in sweats, and forgot most of it.

But, because I know you all are so sick of this you could puke just burning to know my thoughts on it... ( Read more... )

Are you sick of me yet?

So, I'm stealing this from arabella_hope, but I'm twisting it a little.

So, I present "Thirty Twenty-three Anonymous Things about my friendslist." Do you see yourself?

( hey, at least I cut my spam. )