oh peoples, I hate people having rough days.
but still I am going to whine. I am starting in on hour 5! of working on 2 applications for Federal jobs. The deadline is midnight tonight and I will get them done, but at the moment I am taking a short break because I CANNOT STOP CRYING. Yes, Federal Government, you win, your application process has completely broken me. Congratulations, you can wear down the un and under-employed.
Oh friend. Don't let them break you. You can do it! Yes you can!
you can do it, msbelle!!!!
PS I get that people lie and they have to make absolutely sure that I'm not pregnant, but OMG seriously! I'm not pregnant! ND has either been gone or on opposite shifts most of the past three months AND I'm on the Pill AND I'm infertile. Really and for sure, NOT PREGNANT.
PPS Person sitting a few seats away from me, please stop singing "Walking on Sunshine." You can't sing and you're making me want to walk on your face.
They used to want to make me pee before giving me painkillers. OMFG. I'm waiting for a bolus of saline and you want to run a pee test? I don't remember the last time I had sex, I'm so not pregnant, give me drugs I will fucking kill you.
Perhaps I've had a day. Perhaps it's going to be A Week. Also, A Month.
msbelle! Don't cry! Carry on, my wayward daughter!
when I was bent over with bad gall bladder pain, they asked me the same question and I said: look, unless it is immaculate conception, it isn't an issue.
That pretty much ceased all questions for the next 2 days.
and may I just say? I think the baby jesus can survive surgery.
Well the fact that I can't reliably answer the question "When was your last period" due to the whole infertility thing doesn't help. But still.
OMG annoying girl won't stop singing.