Six hours later

Six hours is all it took after my last post for my body to do what it always does.

Spotting. Eff it all.

FYI, 6:20 am is a perfectly acceptable time to host a pity party, guest list of 1. Wine provided.

I will be stocking up for my CD 1 survival kit. The kit will includes lots of beer. And maybe some fattening food.

Eff you IF. I hate you and the flucking bloody train you ride in on.