This is your brain on MENOPAUSE
I apologetically shrug as I point to my head. “Sorry, menopause brain.”
I apologetically shrug as I point to my head. “Sorry, menopause brain.”
Going to put my weekly pills into my pill cubbies, I realize that I don’t have enough of my anti-falling-down meds on hand to fill the entire week.
I clutch the handrail, lifting one foot in front of the other. David follows me, really close – my personal border collie……
I got it into my head that I wanted to have some sexy time once we reached the bedroom…
I’ve managed to curb non-essential spending by online window shopping and pinning the fuck out of colourful things on Pinterest…
Today, I popped a rib by NOT making the bed…
…given the current reality, you get those random thoughts…
It may be my inner Scandinavian talking, but if the government of Ontario needs more money for Education and Healthcare? I’m prepared to pay a little bit more in taxes to help. Because I’m pretty sure that’s what taxes are actually supposed to do. Pay for MRIs and ensure lower class sizes and shorter wait…
Baby, It’s Cold Outside won’t be played on some radio stations, including CBC – CBC News Is Baby It’s Cold Outside an ode to rape that deserves its sudden banishment from Canadian radio? – National Post ‘Baby, It’s Cold Outside’ Banned From Canadian Radio Stations, Too – HuffPost Canada December 2018 – “Baby It’s Cold…
Driving towards Rissa’s university residence, we blithely follow the directions offered by the nice young people in their bright orange safety vests. “Just drive around there folks, and they’ll help you out.” I’m a bit confused – we are still relatively distant from her Residence. But we do it, we drive through the parking lot…