That's it, Internetz! The fuss closet is proving to be so popular, I'm totally trademarking it! You heard it here first. Anyone else trying to sell you a fuss closet is merely an imitator! You want the real deal? I'm your girl!
For those dealing with fertility treatments, it might just be your saving grace. But hey, the fuss closet is useful for anyone having a "horrible, no good, very bad day." Bad day at work? Fuss closet. Kids driving you nuts? Fuss closet. Fight with your beloved? Shove the body in the fuss closet. Erm, I mean, fuss closet! Thanks to your fabulous comments in my previous post, the fuss closet can come with extras such as a candy dispenser, a fuck it bucket, or be big enough to have a fuss party in there!
As I continue to fight my own personal battle with Provera side effects, I was *thisclose* to throwing everything out of my husband's side of the closet and create a fuss closet of my very own. I'm not kidding. Hell hath no fury than an Provera-enraged woman on a DIY path! Poor Irish Boy didn't even fight me when I threatened it. Ahhh, Provera, bringing fear to husbands since the 1960s.
In other Provera news, I am absolutely, utterly exhausted. I don't know if any of you have experienced this with Provera before? Please let me know. I'm usually a night owl, but I can barely stay awake past 10:30 p.m. - which is unheard of for me! If you can relate to this, let me know.
Beyond the exhaustion and occasional (read: often) moodiness, life is good but hectic as I embark on another ridiculously busy week at work. Don't you love how work chaos always seems to collide with Provera madness?
What's new with you? I feel like I'm totally sucking out on commenting lately and I want to know where you're at!