Bear With Me

I just need to whine for a second.

It seems that all that worrying last week about the state of my ovaries made me tense up. When I tense up I clench my teeth at night. Now I’ve got this headache that won’t go away and it feels like someone hit me in the side of the face. And, much to D’s dismay, I can’t open my mouth more than an inch.

Of course that means I don’t want to talk a whole lot either, much to D’s relief.