Okay. So. Remember back in January when I threw a fit because my Mirena was making my hair fall out? Okay so it wasn't just my hair. I was also dealing with a dead libido. (Non related: I still confuse the words "libido" and "lipid. It's been a source of embarrassment since my 9th grade Foods class. Non related #2: Until I was twenty-one years old I thought "quitting cold turkey" meant quitting with the aid of cold turkey. As in, years ago, an ex-boyfriend said he was going to "quit smoking, cold turkey" so I went to the Supermarket and bought him a shitload of cold turkey meat to help him... uh... quit?) There was also a yeast infection issue that was disgusting and totally not my style. (ED: "Yeast infection" is the second most unattractive word-coupling after "making love.")
Anyway. Sorry about all of the parentheses. And everything else you're about to read. It was a long day/week and it's late. And I'm writing this post in a shower cap because eventually I'd like to take a shower if that's cool.
Anyway. Regrouping to announce that contrary to earlier assumptions, I'm now convinced that Mirena had little to do with my hair falling out in clumps. And that's because, nine months after having my Mirena removed, my hair is STILL falling out of my head.
In clumps.
The messy bun? Is to cover my scalp which reveals way more TMI than I'd like.
... Meaning, I'm afraid I blamed Mirena for something that might have been my body's fault all along and because I'm fair, I felt the need to let everyone know that my hair loss may be my own issue. For instance: I've been very stressed out lately c/o much work + little time, family + career = what happens when writing about your family is your career + my life is a series of events I am more concerned with recording than experiencing + what am I doing and why am I doing it + my DVR is piling up with Mad Men episodes I'd really like to watch someday + it's summer and I'd like to take a few days off, maybe even a week but I can't STOP because I'm a crazy person + etc + etc + more etc = AHHHHHH!
In the last year my hair has started going grey so it only makes sense that the shit would want to fall out, too. So, sorry Mirena. I may hate you but the truth is? No one but ME deserves to be blamed for my recent hair loss.

(ED: This picture is from Halloween.)
According to my doctor, my hair's recent thinning could also have something to do with post-pregnancy hormones as well. So, it may actually be Fable's fault, too. Totes no fair.
That being said, I still hate Mirena and would never use the damn thing again. Besides. Hal and I seem to be handling the condoms "pull out and pray" method pretty well. So far = no pregnany. Which is a good thing because we accidentally upgraded our expenses to "red" whilst still making a "yellow" living. (ED: We DO have plans to start "trying" for babe three but not until I can get a handle on what it is I want to do with my life besides spending it writing about myself all day. I am sick to death of hearing myself type "me" and "my" and "us" and I need a vacation... from... my... self... or something. Because, this is not healthy and I have exposed myself to the point of wtf. No one wants to see a nudist naked because .... it's redundant and I'm feeling a little like a naked nudist these days.)
If that doesn't make any sense, I know. I have no idea what I'm talking about anymore either.
(Related: abstinence via exhaustion is the best form of birth control. They should just give teenagers tons of work for little pay and an insane financial overhead to keep them good and tired + allow their hair to fall out so that they will be less attractive to the opposite sex. No offense to Hal who is bald and so adorably fuckable. See? There I go again! Being a naked nudist.)
And while I'm on the subject of losing hair and losing sleep and losing my mind, can we please talk about post-nursing lactation? Because I stopped nursing Fable nine months ago and I can still squirt milk out of my boobs, like, across the room.
Weird?
Random?
So random?
Is this a breast reduction thing? Stress? Does baldness cause milk production? Am I eating too much quinoa? What the fuck.
Having babies does very strange things to your body, am I right? Just like staying up for four days straight does very strange things to your mind.
Forgive me for everything you've read here tonight. I have no idea where I am or who I'm going.
I'm going to go ahead and end this post now.
And step away from the computer for a few days.
Good day night.
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