Unrelated thoughts
Got to bed at 10 last night. Which means that I woke up at 6 this morning, but that’s okay. I got in an hour of work before I left, then had coffee and OJ (I don’t even like to imagine how much money I spend on juice now, I think I go through 5 litres a week), and still got to work by 8:15. I am the queen of efficiency.
Well, not really, but for a briefperiod I can feel that way.
Yesterday was a field trip day at work (but way cooler than the other field trip we had, and not just because we went for (free!) ice cream after). I like field trips.
I’ve decided to hope that this whole depression thing is PMS. It’s not improbable. I get depressed before my period (but always forget about the correlation *while* I’m depressed). I’m due — well, I don’t know. I think around now. You’d think that after about 15 years of getting my period I would manage to remember when it’s due, but — I blame living with new people. I was perfectly regular at home: every other time my sister got her period, I got mine. If it’s PMS, there are, presumably, things I can do.[1]
[1] In theory there are things I can do even if it’s not, but I’ve tried enough of them to know they don’t work for me.
July 29th, 2003 at 11:11 am
I used to be able to think, am I on my period? If not, then I am fixing to be. Obviously yours is better than that.
But I think most of us try to forget when the dang things are going to be.
Hope it’s PMS. Or just a few blue days.