TMI

This is me right now, but with yoga pants and an Old Navy cardigan.  I have NO energy.   I have been sick with coughs and colds since BEFORE Christmas and I feel WORSE now than I did then.   Tara has been hacking away too.  I did get her on antibiotics and I think they are helping her, but now she can’t stop sneezing and so today is SNOT day.

I have never been so giddy about FINALLY getting to see my doctor tomorrow.   The list of complaints is long.

What isn’t helping is that it seems that my uterus also hates me.  Hates me a lot.

I have had TWO periods this month.  TWO.    Yes there are a lot of large cap letters in this post……but really….COME ON! TWO PERIODS IN ONE MONTH.  So far, being 42.5 really really sucks.  How nice to have to admit that I am probably in what they call peri-menopause.

2012 really has not started off well.  Between losing Callie and being generally frustrated….feeling totally run down is not helping things at all.   I have real work to do today. Real work.   But between wanting to rip my uterus out myself, lay on my face and in between wiping noses and being horrified by the destruction Tara is creating behind me as I “work,” not much is being accomplished.

There is nothing to eat in the house…..I need to grocery shop.   I will have to walk to pick the kids up from school and then THEY will bitch about there being nothing to eat.   I am going to have to arm wrestle the hubs to see who takes Caity to Brownies tonight and groceries shops.

42.  Overweight, overtired, and fed up.   What a power combo that is.  This is what prospective clients can expect.  WOW.