Huh. My period just started a week early, and I’m suddenly freezing cold in a room that to my roommate feels pleasant. Good job, body.
Edit: Feeling a bit more comfortable now that I have donned socks and a sweater, cranked up the thermostat, and raided roommate’s stash of chocolate pudding. I sense this is a violent physical reaction to my terror of a looming computer science assignment from last semester that must be completed for me to graduate in two months.
My body is FANTASTIC at this.
While washing dishes before treating self to pudding, was idly asked by contacts-removing roommate if I ever wished I went to art school rather than doing DMD. Managed to maintain a decent conversation while silently crying into the dishrag.