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Meant to finish up the review for Full Alert this afternoon before work -- until I had my ass kicked by the worst. Cramps. Ever.

Sorry, guys on my flist. But they were.

A long time ago I remember hearing about a male doctor who did some kind of "study" and determined that cramps during "that time of the month" were just a figment of women's imaginations. He should be chopped up and the pieces buried in an unmarked grave.

Thankfully when this does happen it doesn't last long. I writhed in pain from about 11:30 til 1pm, then slept for an hour, and now I feel pretty much normal again... other than feeling vaguely like I've been punched in the gut.

Owwie.

Working 4-10pm, although I will not be in the least surprise if I have to stay longer to help close up. In fact, I think the 10pm is probably a colossal mistake.

It's raining again. The Jerry-cat is huddled outside. Poor little bugger. It's supposed to be like this for the next week. I wish we could bring him inside.
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Woo, bright lj colours!

Yeah -- I loved my Batman layout, but it was getting rather grim :D

*hugs back*