Days of Shades

My mom found my camera, safely tucked away in a bag of Halloween stuff I'd had at work that went home to her house instead of to mine. So not only is it found, it wasn't even in a stupid place - just an irregular one.

I feel like much less of a total fuck-up, now.

I am not suffering from Pre-menstrual syndrome. Nor am I suffering from post-menstrual syndrome.

I am having slight mood difficulty because of RIGHT THIS GODDAMN FUCKING MOMENT menstrual syndrome.

Remember, kids, forewarned is forearmed!

Luckily for me, I tend to get the most done when the shit hits the fan, so due to a combination of extrernal stressors and biology, this should be a pretty productive weekend.


Hmmm...y'know, I'm not sure that's the right acronym.