No good rotten fucked up day

[xans]

The curse is back, as it's wont to when I (once again, thankfully) fail to get myself knocked up. Okay. I can deal with that. Have been relatively symptomless...unless depression of a sorts is a symptom. And I'm fucking cold 'cause it's fucking freezing out there and the goddamn wind that leaves me half numb. Quite generally put out with life, the universe, and everything at the moment. That will pass. Hopefully I'll be thawed out by then, or at least snuggled up with some warming liquids and another warm body, and... yeah. *think happy thoughts think happy thoughts think happy thoughts...*

Fin.

Edit: And somewhere in there I'll rediscover the ability to type properly, or at least proofread.