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I maintain that all pain pales in comparison to the horror that is your uterus screaming at you to repent. It's enough to bring you to your knees while you beg the Midol gods to lend you mercy. And naturally, during the sermon you get stuck behind a semi trying to slip into a traffic circle. Oy...
I went home today to check on my mail. I got a late start because I overslept thanks to messing around with voter registration stuff the night (day?) before. Hopefully I got everything sorted out okay. My goal this week is to not stress as much. Take long walks and make time for me without feeling guilty. Work should have finally died down a bit and I"m going to enjoy it. I would say this would be the week to start giving up caffeine, but geez, I'm only mortal. I tried it before and it just didn't work. Tribune demands the use of caffeine.
I'm going to try and strike up my routine again. I am also going to suck the minty guts out of this Junior Mint. Yum. Minty guts. Though, I know my work schedule will anally rape my routine within a few weeks. Pity. I remember having a routine made me feel good about myself. I guess you can't blame a girl for trying.
*taps foot impatiently* I want my Amazon order to come in. Monster Manual III! More shiny, happy evil! Holding hands even! And no, don't even ask me to explain the logic of ordering D&D books when I don't play that often. And the dice? Don't even think it.
I went home today to check on my mail. I got a late start because I overslept thanks to messing around with voter registration stuff the night (day?) before. Hopefully I got everything sorted out okay. My goal this week is to not stress as much. Take long walks and make time for me without feeling guilty. Work should have finally died down a bit and I"m going to enjoy it. I would say this would be the week to start giving up caffeine, but geez, I'm only mortal. I tried it before and it just didn't work. Tribune demands the use of caffeine.
I'm going to try and strike up my routine again. I am also going to suck the minty guts out of this Junior Mint. Yum. Minty guts. Though, I know my work schedule will anally rape my routine within a few weeks. Pity. I remember having a routine made me feel good about myself. I guess you can't blame a girl for trying.
*taps foot impatiently* I want my Amazon order to come in. Monster Manual III! More shiny, happy evil! Holding hands even! And no, don't even ask me to explain the logic of ordering D&D books when I don't play that often. And the dice? Don't even think it.