itch

being at the mercy of random emotional blips is not fun.

my skin is on strike.  red and welty, parts look purple.

my face is tired. i want to sleep despite getting lots of it this weekend curled up next to the dr while it rained.  hibernation seems to be in full effect.  the weekend went by so fast that when i realized it was sunday and i had to go home i felt teary and before i could stop it, it just happened.

‘i feel sad,’ i said. *sniffle, sniffle. hiccup*

i checked my pack of bcp’s and noted that this week was the crazy week and pointed it out.  see, this crazy isn’t me, it’s hormones.  it doesn’t matter what happens, i’m going to cry regardless. over empty shampoo bottles, crumpled up receipts and stubbed toes.

as he is the sweetest man on the face of the planet,  it is not surprising that he let me blubber before walking me to the bus stop in the rain.

i got home, drank some warm soy milk and took a shower before reapplying calamine lotion and climbing into bed.

hello over the counter sleep aids from the great sleep disorder of 2006.

i’m holding a potato in one hand and the other is wearing a mitten so i don’t scratch.

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