When I dream about Gillian Anderson being my housemate for the night it’s decidely Not For Polite Company.
I was going to write “roommate” but changed it to “housemate” to be clear on the context. In my dream, we lounged around and drank tea ![]()
Something really frustrating happened to me at work for the fourth time and I self-medicated with chocolate. A lot of chocolate. 
Boo work bullshit! Yay emergency chocolate!
I’m a delicate little flower right now and couldn’t walk for groceries because it’s 88F out
bright side is I was still able to walk to and from yoga since it was before it got way too hot.
It’s all relative - 88F is a cool day here. Though lugging groceries is hard work.
Normally I wouldn’t worry about it. But there’s the whole fuss about not cooking your fetus and all
I definitely don’t have my normal stamina and heat tolerance, and it was over a mile each way (with hills en route, as well).
Good choice. 
I’m on the second safest medication I can be on for fetus. And all of the people I had access to preconception weren’t worried… But I just got the numbers and I’m on a 5% risk drug not the 1% risk drug. And no point in switching since risk is all first trimester and switching takes 2-4 weeks… (this is a no comments tiny complaint I think)
I dropped a glass and it EXPLODED. Total mess to clean up. On both carpet and tile. Thank god I had slippers on.
Can I just say that sucks? Sucky.
My pea plants have utterly refused to cling to any of the climbing frames I set up for them. So instead of plentiful, large plants this year, I have tiny plants with 1 flower each.
Allergies are SOOOOOO bad right now and a front is coming through (temperature relief at least?) so baromatric pressure is changing and I have the worst sinus headache than I have had in a long while that won’t go away, even with ibuprofen.
I sent an email Monday to the realtor that helped us buy our house about finding a house for the in-laws and she hasn’t gotten back to me 
I haven’t had a period since 2014 but still get cramps every month, and today is the day. 
My books are stuck in China and I am about to fly the opposite direction of them.
My psoas in cramping again and cut a lovely walk very short. And now I feel trapped for the rest of the day.
Noooo I hate pressure headaches.
I shouldn’t have walked to my library shift yesterday. Heel pain is back. 
Boo! Really sorry that your heel is worse
Microsoft Word doesn’t do what I want it to do.
It’s taking 25 seconds to load every 10 seconds of love Island.