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Today has been somewhat of a disaster; roadworks again last night, a 3am bout of tummy troubles and waking to having to clean my undercrackers and lounge pants due to my period had me in a bad mood right from the off. I seem to have developed a new thing during periods in lockdown which is to feel crushingly down on my first day. I spent most of today working between bouts of crying, having to contend with my brain trying to tell me that I'm crap at my job and useless and other such unhelpful garbage. At least I know this mood will only last a day, but that doesn't make going through it much easier.

At least I got almost all of my new floss so I can carry on with my Pikachu.