Cruel joke

It's Friday the 13th and I feel like the hands that be are playing a cruel joke on me. My cough is worse, it feels like someone stuck my uterus in a vice and clamped it closed, I have a migraine and I feel like slitting my wrists would be an enjoyable activity to pass the time today.

Fuck, isn't life fun sometimes? Unfortunately I have to put that last activity on hold, suck it up & suffer thru the pain in my head and my belly because I have to run around today getting the rest of the things for this party. I'd put all this off until tomorrow, but I have a feeling things aren't going to get much better and I'd rather get this stuff over with than feel overwhelmed by adding on to an already busy schedule tomorrow.

At least I can put everything off til after dinner and I can try to dope up on meds to diminish the aches and pains before I have to go out.