Eh. It's...female things, so I might feel better, physically, tomorrow, but not today. You know? But I've got plenty of chocolate stored up to help with the pain (seriously, it's the only thing that works lol). Emotionally, though, I'm in a very good place; I've got my March Loot Crate today and am flailing incoherently over the James Bond t-shirt and Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. lanyard and other awesomestuffs, and of course I have stories like THIS to reread over and over <3

(Khamul, my dear, be good for Mistress Tanwe. And be glad none of your fellow Eight were *women*. Then you'd have something to *really* shriek about. tehehe, if one of the Nine was a woman, she'd be taking over your Exfoliant business in no time to make sure things were done *right*. :P Then again, maybe women were just too clever to be ensnared by the Nine Rings...xD what say you, Indy?)