In which I speak about my adventure at the sleep lab last night with the CPAP machine, and then about how my glorious morning was rudely taken from me by Ms. Left Ovary shouting: “Hey, remember me?”
Posts Tagged ‘danazol’
27 Mar
Pity Party?
I sit here staring sleepy eyed at the computer screen.
My coffee has turned cold, my Kashi Pumpkin Spice Flax bar is but crumbs on my desk.
My EndoFemm has been reheated twice this morning and helping me to cope.
I’m desperatly trying to keep from reaching for that bottle of Cataflam in my medicine cabinet.
I really just [...]
