In which I’m going to go on and on about “women’s troubles,” so depending on who you are you may just want to stop reading right… about… HERE. This morning I felt noticeably better than I did yesterday. At first I attributed my calmness and clarity to my recent daily intake of Vata tea, but […]
This town has a really high percentage of geriatric citizens and I think it’s affecting me. I spend too much time idly wondering when and how I’m going to die. This can’t be normal.
In which I decide to honor my extroverted side’s need to be totally fucking antisocial. Last week I had pretty rotten PMS. Emotionally I wasn’t all that much bitchier than usual, but I was as waterlogged as a long-dead corpse in a stagnant Midwestern pond and I decided to spend my weekend at home alone, […]
