There are days when I seriously think I am too slow now, and forevermore, to talk to other human beings. Today is one of those days. Tomorrow probably will be too.
My secret wish for a superhero power? Impeccable social awareness and charisma.
I hate changes in body chemistry. Thanks to going back on BC pills I've been fighting crying since last night, occasionally balanced with moments of great euphoria. The hyper-sensitivity is not being aided by my usual lackluster ability to interact with others of my species, however
Perhaps I should just go to the bathroom, get it out of my system, and sally forth.