I get them and have one right now. Hormones are holding me hostage a minimum of six days a month, every month. This is a new one for me – day four. Stress is keeping this one active and nothing I’ve done to relax has done much to ease it. Ugh.
I wish to crawl into a hole, but that’s not possible right now. I have an assignment to work on and have a project for a client. The floor replacement has to wait again. The dishwasher isn’t the culprit – not our dishwasher, anyway. The one that came with the house wasn’t working and probably caused the problem. That’s a relief, but still a headache until it’s taken care of.
That’s it for now.