Bright, Bright Sunshiny Day
I had a high hormonal pregnancy meltdown yesterday.
My parents returned from their cruise, we spent a nice afternoon together and we dropped them off at the airport. Upon returning to the car I fell into a fit of sobs that had intermittent spouts of laughter as a couldn't believe that I was behaving that way. The Poor Husband wasn't quite sure what to do.
Then, after getting dicked around by a prospective tenant all weekend and working on the apartment next door, I decided to make myself some Raman Noodles. I poured the boiling water and noodles into a bowl and went to carry them to the living room. Water first sloshed over the right side of the bowl and then onto the left. I successfully burnt the tops of six of my fingers. I immediately ran into the bedroom and collapsed in yet another fit of sobs. I spent the rest of the evening nursing my red, swollen digits with Neosporin and ice. Although it was hardly worse than a first degree burn, the area it covered in addition to the nerves in my fingers made it easily the most painful and uncomfortable burn of my life. They're only slightly swollen this morning and a rosy shade of pink.
I am looking forward to a good day today. Not even psycho co-workers who stalk their ex-boyfriends can get me down.
My parents returned from their cruise, we spent a nice afternoon together and we dropped them off at the airport. Upon returning to the car I fell into a fit of sobs that had intermittent spouts of laughter as a couldn't believe that I was behaving that way. The Poor Husband wasn't quite sure what to do.
Then, after getting dicked around by a prospective tenant all weekend and working on the apartment next door, I decided to make myself some Raman Noodles. I poured the boiling water and noodles into a bowl and went to carry them to the living room. Water first sloshed over the right side of the bowl and then onto the left. I successfully burnt the tops of six of my fingers. I immediately ran into the bedroom and collapsed in yet another fit of sobs. I spent the rest of the evening nursing my red, swollen digits with Neosporin and ice. Although it was hardly worse than a first degree burn, the area it covered in addition to the nerves in my fingers made it easily the most painful and uncomfortable burn of my life. They're only slightly swollen this morning and a rosy shade of pink.
I am looking forward to a good day today. Not even psycho co-workers who stalk their ex-boyfriends can get me down.

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