Know what? I need to GET OVER IT.
I've got a whole list of questions, although I feel like it should be longer. I don't know if I'm too ignorant to ask the right questions, or if I've read enough to be reasonably well informed in general. I won't be able to ask specific questions until I hear their specific concerns about me.
I'm tired, and it's no fun. Not incapacitated, just irritated. I'm told this will pass, it's just a matter of waiting. I hope I'm not too far behind by the time that happens.
Other than that, feeling good.
I feel like I need that t-shirt: "On a cellular level, I'm really very busy"
Oh - the acne. WHAT THE HELL? This process isn't indignity causing enough?