I’m
feeling pretty yucky today. Although I slept almost 8 hours, I feel very tired.
I also feel a little lightheaded. I guess that’s how you could describe it,
anyway. Despite how I’ve felt, it was all go, go, go from the minute I woke up.
I had so much to do. But even though I felt rundown, I managed to change the
sheets, do the laundry, do the dishes, and do the rats.
The new
trash bin came today as did my lovely rainbow crystal with shiny beads above it
and a round clear crystal below it. Hard to believe it was only 8 bucks, but
China sells things cheap. I just wish they would learn English so that their
product descriptions wouldn’t read like a five-year-old wrote them.
Being
busy with NaNo has caused me to get behind in my journal and other things. I
almost wish I didn’t bother, haha. I hate the pressure of deadlines. But I’m
almost up to 17K words now.
They
turned the water off earlier in the week, so I saw when I got up by the way the
pipes were spitting air at me. Really hope that someday we can live where we
can shower during the daytime without fear of the water being turned off. This
is just fucking bullshit year after year.
Seems
like Norma is doing a little better because she’s back on the political rants,
LOL. She wants guns to be banned. Mr. Twenties feels just the opposite. He has
a great sense of humor but he sure does overdue his conservative political
posts at times, not that he doesn’t have a right to do so. We tease each other
about it because we know we’re exact opposites. I kind of see both sides where
the gun issue is concerned. People like the guy who shot up Vegas could still
kill people with his fists, knives, bombs or archery. It’s just that he
wouldn’t be as likely to kill as many people at once if he didn’t have access
to a machine gun. On the flipside, how many women may have been raped, murdered
or both had they not had access to guns? I say keep the guns.
So while
I agree with the Twenties on some things like the way illegals get better
treatment than vets, Muslims, etc., I don’t agree with a lot of what they
believe. They seemed to care more about guns remaining legal than sorry for the
victims of the Vegas massacre. That right there is a little disturbing. They
apparently believe that a cluster of cells with zero awareness should have more
rights than a woman should have, and I don’t even have to ask how much they may
hate gays, and probably blacks and Jews as well. I understand their frustration
with the black community and their hatred towards Muslims. It’s the sexism and
the picking on the harmless groups of people that get to me at times, though
I’ve never actually seen them post anything anti-gay/Jewish.
I’m
still remaining anxiety and period-free. Last night and the night before I
thought I was heading up to the border for a little while there, but I’m still
feeling calm. I also thought I was going to get a period because I started to
feel a little crampy. Every now and then I still have a small clear discharge.
This is said to be a symptom of uterine or cervical cancer, but I just had a
pap smear and I don’t have any other symptoms of uterine cancer. As the GYN
said, I have more of a risk of breast cancer but I wouldn’t expect that anytime
soon any more than I expect my arteries to clog up anytime soon.
Really
hope I sleep better and longer next time around. I should. That’s how it
usually works for me anyway.
We’ve
noticed that my schedule is slowing down a bit. I contemplated seeing if I
could hold it for longer, but we both have our doubts because it still does
roll. It’s just rolling slower.
Had a
weird dream that I was alone with Nervous in an empty theatre of some kind. He
was coming on to me and it was making me both uncomfortable and angry. We were
sleeping on the upper balcony of the place for some reason, and he kept nudging
his body closer and closer to mine. I got to my feet and told him he was
smothering me and that he needed to back off.
Then I
woke up with a horrible thought… What if I’m raped in the afterlife by every
single guy I ever rejected in this life?
But then
what about every woman that rejected me?
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