Celebrating A Year of Freedom

I've gone 13 months without my monthly visitor. I gave away all of the tampons I kept stored in my suitcases, glove compartment, and travel bag. It's really quite freeing and I don't miss those regular visits in the least.

I did keep some supplies for my not so "mature" friends under the sink in the guest room (just in case you're in a pinch).

What still lingers and makes me hot and bothered, are my bothersome hot-flashes. I was speaking on campus a few weeks ago when I was overcome by sweat. The sweet student next to me asked, "Are you ok, do you need a drink of water?"

No, I don't need a drink of water, I need is a blast of frigid air blowing on my boiling body, thank you very much.