Easter, where are you?!?
Kill. Me. Now. Acne. Bloating. Yeah, that's it. My face is breaking out like I'm back in high school and I feel like Mrs. Puff from Sponge Bob. Surprisingly, for the busy and hard week I am having, I'm not an emotional wreck. I think yesterday's shoe shopping took care of that. Possibly. Good 'ol right ovary has taken a beating and is coming out on top. And it's killing me. At least I don't have cramps, right?!?! Wish me luck, I can see Easter closing in!