*cries*
no good very bad evening. *pout*
The arm I just got healed is all swollen and owie again.
My hands hurt like hell and the cold is making me ache in whole new places.
My skin feels like it is on fire all the fucking time because the psoriasis is flared in whole new places.
And on top of all this I just turned around in my itty bitty kitchen and knocked one of my favourite mugs off the counter and it shattered into a bajillion eentsy teensy bits and it is the last one I had left from the set JR&T gave me as a wedding gift. *I has a sad*
I officially quit this reality and plan to substitute my own where I am not in pain, a klutz or constantly worry that I am going to wake up an orphan with no warning.
/whine
The arm I just got healed is all swollen and owie again.
My hands hurt like hell and the cold is making me ache in whole new places.
My skin feels like it is on fire all the fucking time because the psoriasis is flared in whole new places.
And on top of all this I just turned around in my itty bitty kitchen and knocked one of my favourite mugs off the counter and it shattered into a bajillion eentsy teensy bits and it is the last one I had left from the set JR&T gave me as a wedding gift. *I has a sad*
I officially quit this reality and plan to substitute my own where I am not in pain, a klutz or constantly worry that I am going to wake up an orphan with no warning.
/whine