I look like Heatmiser and feel like Snowmiser. In my imaginary feminist remake of The Year Without a Santa Claus, I want to have Snowmiser be fat and menopausal and Heatmiser to be a climate change denying politician.
Monday, November 11, 2019
Perimenopause musings
I'm smack dab in the middle of perimenopause. My main symptoms are insomnia and a complete resetting of my internal thermostat. It's not so much hot flashes (although I do get short mild ones) as just a state of permawarm. I'm flying back to Ithaca today and am seriously looking forward to the snow and ice that await me there.
I look like Heatmiser and feel like Snowmiser. In my imaginary feminist remake of The Year Without a Santa Claus, I want to have Snowmiser be fat and menopausal and Heatmiser to be a climate change denying politician.
I look like Heatmiser and feel like Snowmiser. In my imaginary feminist remake of The Year Without a Santa Claus, I want to have Snowmiser be fat and menopausal and Heatmiser to be a climate change denying politician.
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