[tmi] [Thanks, Uterus]

Well. If I hadn't known the Blood Times had literally just started, looking down in the shower to see a blood clot on the tub floor would've been a wee bit alarming.

Does go some way toward explaining my cleaning burst on the coffee table, though.

(And hey, if I give out now and don't resume until the new couch is upon us, 'we have to clean the floor under the coffee table' is a lot more manageable than 'we have to Clean The Coffee Table.')