Last night was interesting. I was very grumpy and irritable, and on top of that, Duncan and I have a never-ending list of shit to do. My bright idea was to think about all of it in it's impossibility, knowing that my PMS was raging and out of control. I set myself up for a facedown-in-the-pillows cryfest, shouting about things that I can't changed
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