After reading The Mrs. post last night and having the day I had today, I think the short-temperedness must be in the air. The most sensible explanation for this is obviously the weather. If temperatures don't become standardly above fifty degrees within the next two weeks, I'm dropping out of school and moving where I am obviously supposed to be...Sunshine! And if you would not like to here me complain, don't read the rest of this post because that is what it is going to be.
Most of you probably don't know that I've developed some sort of skin condition over the course of the last three weeks. IT ITCHES! And I've been to two doctors already and no one knows what the hell it is. They tried treating one thing and it only made it worse. I went to the dermatologist yesterday and he gave me a cream to try that itched so bad I had to get up and leave church early because I thought I was going to come out of my skin (and I'm fairly confident that woman sitting next to me thought I was on Meth). Then, last night I was woke up at 2:00 am by the itching, and had to take a shower before I could get back to sleep. Therefore I was tired all day today and I had class from 8a-2p with no break. As we're sitting in our last class the lecture hall begins to flood due to the torrential downpour, oh and it was hailing as well. I was wearing very not waterproof moccasins that I had to wade through water to get home in. THEN I had to go back to campus for our Therapeutics test review where I actually threatened to put a fecal matter filled brown paper bag lit on fire on one of my professors door steps. I haven't started my cases for the week yet (which are due at 9:00 am and take around an hour each to do and that's doing them very quickly and not thoroughly), I have a test on Tuesday which I have no idea how to prepare for because this heinous bitch prides herself on writing trick questions (see above comment about poop filled bag). Oh, AND, I have cramps.
I could go on but I'm not even sure what I have written at this point. I'm going to go take a Xanax.
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Cramps - they'll put you over the edge every time. Stupid girly parts.
I can sympathize on the skin condition. I had PUPPPS during the last two weeks of my pregnancy with Shortcake, and it was HELL. Way worse than the c-section. Yeah, that bad. I know it sounds crazy but sometimes tanning helps (although in your case I would use it as a very last resort).
Thank you Mrs. I didn't know that about PUPPPs. I have said more than once to the Garbage Disposal that I would rather have food poisoning again or strep throat than this. At least we would know what it is and could treat it. I actually do tan sometimes, especially in the winter I like to lay in the warmth, close my eyes, and pretend I don't live it Hell (which a lot colder than I thought it'd be).
Did the xanax help? I too am tired of the cold weather.
i didn't really take a xanax i just went to bed early, nothing excites me more than when i get to snuggle up in bed with prada (it's warm there)
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