Wednesday, July 1, 2009
I am irritated. My boobs hurt. I am getting over a nasty bug that caused me to vomit for 2 days straight. My house is trashed. I woke up to 72 e-mails, 22 texts & 5 voice mails. I went into work & was greeted with; "Why are you here, you look like shit?" I have a stack of mail and Barnes & Noble sent my order-in 8 separate boxes?!
I have PMS and I'm proud. If men had PMS and subsequently-periods; they would have 2 weeks off (paid) each month. I still have a headache (since Sunday) and a few of my close friends are going through hell. I am venting and I am proud.
I feel old. I am questioning this whole "work" thing. I am questioning this whole "baby" thing.
My love to my fellow B*I*T*C*H*E*S.
~Queen Crazy Mum of Insanityville