I had one of those moments today where I was pretty much vibrating with hatred for the world, and I was hungry and couldn't stand to think about eating and I hated my job and my office and the computer training I had to sit through for two hours this morning, and I hated my apartment and the way it's falling apart and how I want to get rid of three-quarters of everything I own, and a whole slew of other things that would make this run-on either truly unforgivable or straight-up Faulknerian. And then I remembered where I am on my BC tab, and went, oooooooohhhh. Hormones or blood sugar: the eternal question.
Anyway. Laughing is still the best. FYI.
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