I have PMS so bad that my joints hurt. I can't decide if I want to scream and hit something, or hide under my desk and cry.
Mon.thly.info has been being wonky for me for the last few months, and I'm just tired of it now. Thankfully, it is one of those (increasingly rare, it seems) websites where you can actually delete your account, which I have just done.
We visited my mom after the haircuts on Saturday. She's always got a bunch of calendars from various charities, and I asked if she had a pocket-type calender. She did, so now I'm going to do what
the_original1 suggested and keep track of all that stuff on paper. At least, that's the plan. We'll see if it works.
Now I'm going to go get some ibuprofen and a Diet Coke and see if that helps any.