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When it rains, it pours... and it's hailing - Ldy, the lemony, ligerish ducttaparian's Magic Treehouse of Lost Thoughts
A classy broad's life... with footnotes.
When it rains, it pours... and it's hailing
I think I overshared with Paul and scared him away for rilla.

I am seriously this close to quitting my job of ten years.

I have a godawful migraine and nausea.

I have hours of difficult and unpleasant creative work ahead of me yet today.

I'm under so much stress that it's a wonder I'm not a diamond by now.

I can't seem to stop crying.

My poor cat's been in the attic all day and I don't have time to go let him out.

I have my period.

My self-esteem has frayed away at the ends, and I am unravelled.

Who will catch me when I fall?

I don't think there's anybody around who can.

I will probably feel very stupid tomorrow for having written this. After all, this, too, shall pass, Ldy.

I should learn when to drink a big cup of shut the fuck up.

I'm feeling all kinds of: Turning off comments because I haven't the time to respond to them anyway.
What I hear: I just really needed to soliloquize.