Today, I have been in the throes of hell with my period. I have literally not gotten out of bed, all day until, now, a 2 am, except for the brief intermission to vomit. I have barely eaten anything all day, and I can't manage to think about eating. I hate when my endometriosis flares up this bad. It just squeezes whatever organ it is coating, and it makes me so sick. I, now, have a fabulous migraine from staying in bed all day.
To top it all off, I have all theses gems on fb asking me if I am pregnant yet. Um I got married two weeks ago... at ease, ladies! Then, when I say I am not, they tell me to tell my H to get on it. Um... ew.... you are my second cousin, just because I am married does not mean I feel comfortable discussing my sexcapades with my H's second cousin... or do I? The bitchy hormonal part of muffinman says, "Tell her you will try to have sex three times tonight, but your uterus looks like the battlefield of Antietam, so it will probably be a waste of time."