Commence pre-GirlDo0m
This morning, george punched me in the stomach a few times to let me know he’ll be arriving in the next 48 hours.
In the weight category, I’m back up to 182 pounds, having gained 3 pounds back just in this past week alone, because of the impending arrival of george, a.k.a. GirlDo0m. The PMS cravings haven’t helped. The lack of bicycling due to cold weather and pre-GirlDo0m fatigue hasn’t helped.
And the depression hasn’t helped.
This folks is what I like to call “downtime”.
I hope george arrives sooner than his expected arrival date of Monday, because I do NOT want to be cramping while trying to take a state teacher exam on the 18th.
Forces have conspired against me; namely, george. These forces are saying, “Please try to make yourself comfortable in downtime. Moving about the cabin will not be permitted without dire repercussions. Medication WILL be provided. Thank you.”
So I’m sitting here, feeling the low-level cramping, and Waiting For It.
I have a feeling I’m not going to be able to focus on my studies today as intensely as I did yesterday.
6:36pm Edit: I was right. I spent the next eight hours researching stuff other than my studies. Go me.