in which smartness avails me not
May. 21st, 2010 02:58 pmStill with the goddamned motherfucking cramps today. I woke up at 2am to take naproxen (and drink soy milk, which I do not like straight, so I wouldn't get sick), then thought it was okay this morning, but NO. Sweaty and shaky and my head hurts. How the hell did my ancestors survive this bullshit?
I did come up with a bike-enabled solution to an errand-running problem while complaining about it, which was good. It even gave me enough time to make an extra stop, to replace the crummy old bike helmet that some bastard had stolen. (Dammit!) But all that nice, productive time I was super-bleedy girl, and managed to stain the heck out of my jeans. Had I realized, I could've added a Val Vil stop, but no. I have nothing clean to wear and will doubtless set the stains in real nice by the time I get home. Good news? The stains are where you would think, so not immediately obvious -- except if I want to, say, get on or off my bike. *facepalm* I think I have run out of expletives.
I did come up with a bike-enabled solution to an errand-running problem while complaining about it, which was good. It even gave me enough time to make an extra stop, to replace the crummy old bike helmet that some bastard had stolen. (Dammit!) But all that nice, productive time I was super-bleedy girl, and managed to stain the heck out of my jeans. Had I realized, I could've added a Val Vil stop, but no. I have nothing clean to wear and will doubtless set the stains in real nice by the time I get home. Good news? The stains are where you would think, so not immediately obvious -- except if I want to, say, get on or off my bike. *facepalm* I think I have run out of expletives.