Okay, seriously. I am taking a little blue pill every single night. I am very, very compliant. I have not forgotten the stupid blue pill even once. This stupid little blue pill should be very carefully regulating my menstrual cycle. I should, therefore, not be expecting my period for at least... I don't know... but not for a while.
So why do I feel so horrifyingly crampy and awful and witchy?
Really. This is uncool.
Anywhozit... there's another week or so until the Lupron doomsdays. Rockin'.
Should be a grand ol' time, right?
Meanwhile, I was asked to do a very interesting little marketing thing for YOFC. I can't ever say no to J, Marketing Supervisor Extraordinaire, even though he refuses to commit to another nifty mobile. I wonder what kind of cookies I should bring him this time. I have a lovely recipe for Lemon Snowbars, but I'm not sure they travel well...
Hrm.
1 comments:
Sorry you're feeling lousy--I hope that it feels better by now!
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