Just canNOT stop crying at the moment. Tears of joy, tears of utter despair, tears of love, tears of tears, tears for fears blah blah.

What’s all that about then?

I just cried at my desk because my Mum emailed me (about God) and I cried earlier because Pepper and I are excited about Supacom and exchanged a couple of emails.

Yesterday I cried during my lunch break because everything was black (darkness all around) and I had the dooooom feeling, last night I sobbed when listening to Bowie’s “Absolute Beginners”(on repeat) and then cried later on because I have a lovely fiancé.

PMT is taking the piss this month. I am revising all my feminist ideas that women should break through the glass ceiling to executive level.

Well, at least I know that I definitely shouldn’t. I’m not to be trusted while I still have ovaries. Last month I cried in the office because I thought our print contractor was doing such a good job and was so (I quote verbatim) “sweet and gentle.”

Fucking hell.