Okay...so the title is slightly dramatic.
And I am slightly hormonal.
But either way...any female that has had their period can sympathize with my drama. Or I like to think so at least.
This post is a pity party post and I apologize for it now. But I had to vent so i wouldn't consume everything in my kitchen.
I have cramps from an unholy place, cravings for salts and sweets that would tempt the devil himself, and a dwindling will power.
I. Am. Fighting.
And so far I am winning. But that doesn't help with my foul mood. Or the pimple on my chin. Or my deepening dark evilness that is oozing out. And I hate feeling crazy. I know I'm not the only one. But that day before your period. The one where a fly buzzing ten feet from you can send you off the deep end....yeah...that's where I am in my cycle.
Tomorrow is another day.
Maybe my psycho will compose herself by then.
And a couple miles and some self defense class will help too!