woman troubles
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Was a grouchy pants today, and yes for the usual female reasons why, it's -that- time of the month. Here's the thing, though. This is the first time in... let's go with a long long time, that the [insert euphemism here] hasn't also been accompanied by feelings of relief (well thank god I'm not pregnant). The only thing I have to worry about it immaculate conception, and I hear those don't sneak up on you, they are heralded by divine messengers. Also, I'm a very poor candidate for immaculate conception, the only God I subscribe to (roman catholic) probably wouldn't want me as a shining example of the faith.
Perhaps this is a backwards ass way of missing Frank... although it doesn;t feel like it. I just miss sex.
Also, snappish at Ed (managed to annoy him, and I don't -think- I do that often), so irked at myself for that as well.
Tomorrow Sterling makes me lunch after I register my car.
I am going to take a bath then go to bed
PS I cut my hair, it's lopsided but I like it (got compliments at work, could have been obligatory compliments though, like 'hey did you cut your hair?" and I say yes and they say "looks nice")
posted by Amber at 12:08 AM
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You managed to annoy me?
Why was I not informed?
The nasty VP at my old job used to say 'oh, did you cut your hair?' and I'd say 'yes' and then he'd just kindof leave it at that. So basically, he's letting me know that he acknowledges my hair has changed, but is NOT telling me that it looks nice... It always was worse than when people didn't say anything at all.
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