After two days of steady and grief-y tears, I am starting to feel better and perhaps a bit of my mojo has returned. Unfortunately, this return was marked by another, my first hot flash since my Lupron injection last week.

Perhaps the current stage of grieving fever has broken. Alternatively, I guess a little mojo plus a fine film of sweat does sound a little like a tropical vacation.

Thanks for worrying about me, people. I am hopeful that I will get a break from the necessary but sucky Sadland, in which I have resided for the past couple of days.