I don't know if I caught a chill on my way back to the office from lunch, but, I started flaring so hard that I couldn't even hold a pen. MISERABLE No, other word will suffice. I am just miserable. I wish that I could describe the way that I feel so people would understand. I feel physically and emotionally broken at the same time. With this crap it all ties in together. It could've been anything that triggered this but I am quite certain that Bring Your Kid To Work Day didn't exactly help ward this off. Now that I am home (and warm) the cats keep running into me, jarring my body and making me want to strangle them. Normally nbd but when flaring, I could cheerfully throw one into the wall. Of course I haven't and wouldn't but I wish I could when they do that. I'm craving chocolate covered strawberry licorice right now. If I can't have that then I would love some of the stawberry licorice flavored taffy that my friend Chris brought into work last year. It was delightful.
That asshat showed up here a lil while ago. So much for leaving me alone as I asked. I asked him to go and get me some chili cheese fries and he refused. That alone should have him banished from the island...........I was able to get rid of him in record time, however. So that is something to be happy/proud of.
When I came home at lunch one of the cats had thrown up a massive hairball on the window seat. Most likely Carl as he eats and swallows anything with a cord or string. I even have to keep my hair bands away from him. It looked far worse than it sounds and I hope that it didn't turn too many stomachs.
Note to self, I was right. He did talk to the duckling! So grateful for the protective, supportive people in my life. Especially my two work buds. They have made such a difference in my life.
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