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Holy crap, I want off of this hormonally-driven emotional roller coaster. I've been in a deep pit of despair since Monday evening and still can't find any light. I know it's out there and I know I'll be dancing in it again. But right now, I just want to pile on the blankets and sleep until May.

How about the weather

Liberal application of chocolate, quick retail therapy, fairly concise concall, and a violent thunderstorm have all conspired to make me feel much better than earlier today. I still have scaly, itchy cheeks thanks to an allergic reaction to a cosmetic and something else going on that's not fit for public consumption but the urge to cry buckets has ceased. Thank goodness. I was completely useless while moping!