effing ridiculous.

So, my mid-twenties seems to be biting hard physiologically. I've had to change my skincare and now my period has decided unpredictabilty and intense pain aren't enough. Now, as this second time in a row has proved, cycling further than the period gods decree to be reasonable means I turn up at my destination overcome by wooziness and pain and promptly throw up in front of everyone. Just wonderful.

On the other hand, I think my moods may be more stable these days than they've been since the age of ten. Though I'm still truculent enough to post this. Becoz I iz annoyed. And there's a delay on my appointment.