So last night I think I had my first hot flash. Wow. At least my skin didn't feel hot and tight and painful, like with Niacin. But it woke me out of a sound sleep. Weird.
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Can I get some ~ma for my extended family. There is drama, nothing that effects TCG and I directly, and nothing I can get into here. But I'm worried about how all of it is going to play out for people I care about.
So last night I think I had my first hot flash. Wow. At least my skin didn't feel hot and tight and painful, like with Niacin. But it woke me out of a sound sleep. Weird.
For a while I had what I was sure were hot-flashes. Turns out I had a UTI and with proper application of meds both went away.
Turns out I had a UTI and with proper application of meds both went away.
Huh. I guess I'll wait for a larger statistical universe.
Surprised the hell out of me.
Of course, its possible that the UTI gave me hot-flashes because of my ever-increasing oldness.
ever-increasing oldness.
An ailment vector that always gets more efficient.
edit: though now Hubby is blaming it on my alleged blanket-stealing ways.
In TMI news - I may be having my last period! And it is being a bitch of one at that. I'm getting Mirena on Tuesday.
There should be a festival for that.
A festival, a party and a parade.
Hot flashes are annoying but I keep reminding myself that it means I am another step closer to not having to deal with this shit. Really shiny silver lining.
I was super bitter that my passport was expired so I couldn't jaunt off to Mexico with Brenda and meara, but after having to buy a new muffler and the epic fail of my internal client to get shit done so that we couldn't meet today's deadline for a project, I'm kind of glad, because I would have been flipping out like a mammal to go to Mexico without this done.