Oh, girls, isn't "It's Raining Men" just the perfect song for Pride and this month, but not when it involves my body.
Yes, this new protein diet or whatever I am supposed to be on is wreaking havoc. I often feel like I will have an accident when there is nothing there, and last night I pushed so hard I bled. It's like being Rosemary without the pregnancy.
I don't know what kind of diet--or not!--The Weather Girls were on when they did "It's Raining Men," but they look like they had the energy to get out there! Lately, I am not so sure. I thought I was on the right track until Sunday morning when we each had an apple turnover for breakfast. It was luscious, but, afterward, I am not sure. Which is where I am at now.
Unless the place is super clean and private, I cannot go to the bathroom--I am not talking about urinating--any place but home. Yes, girls!!!!!!!!! A girl needs her own powder room to be minty fresh. Even more crucial now, as I am unsure of what is going to happen, or when!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So, here I sit, ready to write, and read!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Raise up the roof and shout it out, darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here is the song, dolls! Go to it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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