Tried mightily to find something to give a shit about today. I did not succeed, but I did make use of Netflix. I also pulled a Carrie White on my bedsheets this morning, and now I will have to pick a day to brave the laundromat because there is no sponging that horror show out. At least I didn't ruin the mattress and I have enough linens for the night. It is probably time to replace the fallen, though; I'm sure that stain is going to set, if it hadn't already.
Gah. Any other time, this would be a simple matter of kipping down to the laundromat to wash the linens and heading to the store for extras and a new bed liner, but thanks to life in Pandemic World, everything needs to be planned with the precision of a military op.
This hasn't happened in a long time. My body usually gives me a week or more of warning signs that I should wear some biological body armor before bed--cramping, sore boobs, a little spotting a day or so before the tide hits. This time, there was nothing, just a full, nasty onslaught that I only noticed because my thigh itched and my finger came away red. Joy. Ah, well, the damage is done, and now I will be doped up on Aleve for the next few days.
Gah. Any other time, this would be a simple matter of kipping down to the laundromat to wash the linens and heading to the store for extras and a new bed liner, but thanks to life in Pandemic World, everything needs to be planned with the precision of a military op.
This hasn't happened in a long time. My body usually gives me a week or more of warning signs that I should wear some biological body armor before bed--cramping, sore boobs, a little spotting a day or so before the tide hits. This time, there was nothing, just a full, nasty onslaught that I only noticed because my thigh itched and my finger came away red. Joy. Ah, well, the damage is done, and now I will be doped up on Aleve for the next few days.
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