My leg is sore from the shot yesterday. And the hunger sets in so quickly. And I am tired. I think the end of the T cycle really does mess me up a bit emotionally. I get all restless and my head yells at me. Then I have to listen to Sigur Ros or Jonsi to make everything better. And cuddle. Always that.
But because I am so weary, I don't want to job search. I don't relish the thought of all the places I have to go to finalize my name change. It's all sort of overwhelming.
Can't I just pay someone to do it for me? Guh.