Uhg, awful.
Peak pms: my legs feel like lead, you could light a wick on my face and I could smell my coworkers from 10 ft away (Jesus, stop breathing) and I hate everyone.
But the shift work dry run got moved to Jan. Right when historically we get blizzards.
And my car insurance went up $200 for the year. Am not amused.
Ugh, -t. That is not fun.
In more amusing FB news (I have dumped the MLM boss), a good friend of mine from high school posted a link to a video that supposedly showed how to make red beans and rice, but they did terrible things to those beans. The post is now full of comments from all of my high school friends, exclaiming in solidarity about the total wrongness of that video.
Moving to Michigan from LA, we were looking forward to things being cooler. Sadly, we are in the middle of a heat wave, and a house without AC when it's in the 90s is not conducive to unpacking, or anything, really.
We do have a super-loud house fan in the attic which is great once it cools down at night.
One of these days, I'll get my house fan working. But box fan in one window works too.
Dana, a non-Buffista friend who lives in NOLA also posted that video, and the expressions of horror in her comments are hilarious.