I finally got out of double-tech week, so my schedule is free.

I am no longer shaking in my boots at the prospect of sex.

I have confirmed that yes, this guy does think I am a cool human being and that yes, he seems to be one too and that yes, he wants into my pants.

I even bought a fancy new razor so I can tidy myself to my liking.

And what happens? My period. And a head cold. Obviously my orifices don't want anyone near them, because they've decided to revolt and leak grossness everywhere.

I can't even audition like this. I guess all the stress of this past month has worn me out? I just want to be worn out in a good way, by some nice stress sex. And/or yoga. Neither of which I can do in my condition. :(