The first week after my endometrial ablation, I felt great. I was wizzing around on day number 2 feeling better than I had in months.
It must have been the drugs.
Today and yesterday I slept. I want to sleep a million hours. Nothing less will do. What gives? I was feeling groovy. Now I'm feeling poopy. And I don't think it's the baby hamster deaths. Could be I guess.
In other news, it appears that Coco the Canibale is pregnant again.
God's little miracle Hamster. Or Something.