It seems my hormones
are a bit topsy turvy.
I had a hysterectomy
quite young at 30 so it is probably menopause.
Yesterday, I could not
write of focus on anything I was super irritable and tired, Michael was out of
town for a business meeting and got home late last night, so he did not notice.
This morning I was
being grumpy.
Michael:
“Why are you so
irritable.”
Me:
“I think it’s my
hormones.”
Michael gives me R20:
“That should sort it
out, now that I have paid.”
Grrrrr.
Later I am telling my
friend Lana that I think my hormones are out of zinc.
Lana:
“When last did you
have your hormones checked out?”
Me:
“Checked out?”
Lana then tells me
that you go to your doctor or gynie and you get a blood test that are sent to
the lab to see if your hormone levels are out.
I pictured that you went a bit cookoo and they decided that is it you
have crazy hormones.
So I tell her I will
go next month to see my doctor.
Lana:
“I hope you survive
till next month.”
Me:
“I hope Michael
survives till next month.”
PS: If any of you did not understand why Michael
gave me money, there is a cheesy old joke, “How do you make a hor-mone? Don’t
pay her.”
Hang in there! Hormones suck! We should totally boycott them! Oh wait...
ReplyDeleteYip banning them.....except the aggression is maybe handy. A freelance client tried to cheat me with payment. These hormones put me into full attack mode and I have been paid in full now.
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