Note to OFF

On a very ironic turn of events, one of my best friend's baby shower was today. And I had to attend. It was kind of formal. I thought I would get away with it, but I also had to open presents with her. She knew, but her mother in law didn't, and she insisted. I held on for three hours and a half, but I sort of crashed after that and ended up crying in the restroom. I guess I end up crying every time I see the blood coming out of me. Showering this morning was a nightmare. I didn't remember, but my sister and a friend from Europe reminded me that today is Santa Ana, my onomastic (I don't even know if that word exists in English). Funny, isn't it? Although it's not.