Aaand I've got an appt with an endodontist this afternoon. This feels familiar.
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I hope that the endodontist provides relief.
I'm feeling really tired and out of it today. My doc put me on brisdelle to fight the nightsweats because I can't do hormone replacement therapy. Is that what is making me extra stupid?
I've been totally inconsistent with my use of the Oxford comma.
Burn the witch!
It's a fair cop.
(I'd rather go swimming. Because that probably isn't happening tonight.)
I was not prepared for this morning. I didn't call in sick and stay in bed all day, although I'm not sure that was the right call. I got to my office and discovered my hair sticking up like Alfalfa from Little Rascals, my eyeliner smudged, and one under eye circle so bad it looks like I lost a rumble.
I was out in the middle of the day yesterday, and the sheer heat made me woozy. I do not like summer. I wish I had a summer house and a life that would let me retreat somewhere twenty degrees cooler for the second half of June through August.
I came back from two vacation days to 275 emails. I'm still an hour later going through just to file the useless ones, haven't started addressing any of the many that require responses!
I am arguing with everyone today. But people keep proposing things that are just wrong.
I did call in sick and stay on bed all day (so far) and it helped. Feel like I was punched in the face. Have showered and gotten dressed so I can go to therapy, though, and will probably go ahead and how to work after.
Good luck with the endodontist, sara.