Why can't my menopause just arrive and be done with it? I don't want this cycle any more. I don't even care about the actual physical period anymore, I just want to stop having a monthly two-day crying depression. I didn't use to get this. I spent thirty years just having mild crankies that were assuaged with junk food and cheeseburgers. Now I'm looking up my company's mental health policies and looking at drug company websites to figure out which pills will have the fewer side effects--and next week I'll be saying, "What the hell was that about?"
It's the kind of day that feeds the male-hater in me, who mutters, "Men don't have to put up with this, but I could make up for that very easily."
And, of course, the standard answer is "All women are different, blah blah, the cycles change as you age, blah blah, etc."
I hate my customers, I hate my company, I hate my body, and the rest of existence had just damn well better watch its step.
I'm randomly thinking about fungus. The toenail variety, to be specific. How could I have had no idea I had it for so long? And now, what to do about it?
t /random
Are Suzi and Nicole buttoned up for the blizzard? I'm worried.
Awww, you are sweet to worry. I went into the office for a couple of hours this morning and now I'm working from home. All warm and cozy. I do have my blinds open and it is just coming down. Other than the tree that is right outside, it is pretty much a white out.
Nicole...I hope you are home too.
Stay safe, Suzi and Nicole.
Mom is still here, but I'm trying to take a little nap in my room because I'm just exhausted. I keep feeling the intense need to call Donna, but I know I can't. TCG and I are going to go to Mom's beach house for a couple of days starting Sunday because he already has the time off.
Oh, god, a beach house sounds nice.
Just got an e-mail that the receptionists at my office have been sent home and the office is on "after hours" the rest of today and all day tomorrow. Looks like I'm working from home tomorrow too. Oh joy.
The snow is still falling, but it isn't as heavy as it was earlier. I can see someone in the car wash parking lot across the street. I'm pretty sure the car wash is closed...I mean, what would be the point?
I hope you have enough alcohol, chocolate and tp to weather the storm, Suzi!
I do, in fact...though I'm trying to hold off on the alcohol until I finish "working".
I say after-work party at Suzi's.
{{sj}} so sorry for your loss.
I am out of random. And milk. And crackers.
Stay warm where it's cold, bitches, and please Universe give to Barb's night nurse a cluesticking.
