Ugh. Aunt Flo has finally arrived (after 7 wks) and I feel like little bitty rat turds. Natch.
Still no Bernie. I keep having dreams that she returns. I hope to gods they are prophetic…
Tired, cranky, sad, and pretty much over it – that’s me. Bleh.
Ugh. Aunt Flo has finally arrived (after 7 wks) and I feel like little bitty rat turds. Natch.
Still no Bernie. I keep having dreams that she returns. I hope to gods they are prophetic…
Tired, cranky, sad, and pretty much over it – that’s me. Bleh.