It feels like every single day that passes holds about 150 hours each. Hasn't it been years since yesterday? I just want to take that test and find out if Satan's spawn is truly in my womb or not. Needless to say, I'm going a little crazy. But Chelsea just suggested a couple of good hobbies to consider while I'm home alone that will help de-stress
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1) Find a new webcomic to read, and go from start to current (might I suggest Penny Arcade and MegaTokyo?)
2) Make a new LJ friend, or, failing that, read old entries of an old LJ friend--people can change a LOT in three or so years, but I think you know that.
3) Learn and perfect a new recipe. You should be eating better, anyway. =P
4) Organize your shelves. God, I'd feel so much better if I could just get all of my books in order...
5) Catch up on your reading--I suggest Stranger in a Strange Land and Atlas Shrugged, which should be available at your local library.
6) Search Wikipedia for interesting but useless facts: Who wrote for your favorite kiddie cartoon? What famous historical figures were born on your birthday? How many top Hollywood stars got their start in B horror movies? Who invented the pinwheel? Etc.
7) Offer to help someone out with a project. Proofread their novel, design some cover art for a CD, develop a "makeup look" for a friend, alter a shirt for Sam.
That's about all off the top of my head.
As for your body...mine does it's own thing, all the time. Sometimes, just knowing my period is "near" will get my body to start displaying symptoms. Also, don't discount how the body freaks out when it's under extreme stress. Basically, even a doctor could give you an examination right now, look at you and tell you, "I dunno." The human body is a mysterious thing.
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