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azurelunatic) wrote2002-03-13 09:06 am
azurelunatic) wrote2002-03-13 09:06 am
First.
Well, my scheduling is driving me nuts. Paranoia, sudden distrust of spermicide, and a wacked hormonal schedule, plus Votania's worst-case-scenario planning habits had the household in a state of uproar last night. I'm only a week late, which is in my range of normal (which itself includes up to a month late for no particular reason, especially if I've been under any sort of illness/stress, dating back to even before I was sexually active), but somehow under Votania's household administration, worst-case-scenario usually involves panic on my part.
Adam is not very awake to subtle verbal hints, such as "I'm late." He had to be hammered over the head with the clue stick.
Called Darkside and stressed at him. He reacted to my panic exactly correctly, when he finally did get home from work and called back.
Since I'd been dehydrated all day without even realizing it, I had to wait quite some time before being able to take the piss test, even after three large glasses of apple juice.
Negative.
Bitchy Witchy Week should proceed as scheduled, any time now. Please. I'm waiting...
Adam is not very awake to subtle verbal hints, such as "I'm late." He had to be hammered over the head with the clue stick.
Called Darkside and stressed at him. He reacted to my panic exactly correctly, when he finally did get home from work and called back.
Since I'd been dehydrated all day without even realizing it, I had to wait quite some time before being able to take the piss test, even after three large glasses of apple juice.
Negative.
Bitchy Witchy Week should proceed as scheduled, any time now. Please. I'm waiting...