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!
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