anger, waves of pain
Friday, Jun. 03, 2005, 10:56 PM

I feel like I've got a lot to say, but it's all wadded up in a big, dark, ugly, incoherent ball of toxic hormone poisoning, and I can't get it out.

Having to talk about it or write about it makes it necessary to think about it, and that seems to be beyond my capabilities at the moment.

5 days off the NSAIDS means that even the first day of my monthlies three-weeklies is a hideous hell. I think I need to ride out a few more waves of crippling pain before I try to make any sense here.

Plus I'm just crabby as a bear with a sore paw, and not a very nice person at the moment.