I just sort of woke up with the general feeling that everything's going to shit. Which isn't exactly true, I'm just sort of tiredly overreacting to little things but . . . *whine* Actually I kinda went to bed with this feeling but I thought sleep would make it better, and then I thought staying in bed and reading for half the morning would. No dice.
Maybe I just need to eat something. Low blood sugar's an evil thing. I'd kill for another one of those Target sized bags of M&Ms minis. I swear, minis are even better than the regular sized M&Ms and they for some reason don't make my teeth hurt, either...
hang on. Severe chocolate and meat craving? Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaait a second. *checks calendar* *laughs uproariously*
Kind of amazing how KNOWING you're PMSing diffuses it.
"Playin' baseball, gee that's better... Mother, Father, kindly disregard this letter!"
Maybe I just need to eat something. Low blood sugar's an evil thing. I'd kill for another one of those Target sized bags of M&Ms minis. I swear, minis are even better than the regular sized M&Ms and they for some reason don't make my teeth hurt, either...
hang on. Severe chocolate and meat craving? Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaait a second. *checks calendar* *laughs uproariously*
Kind of amazing how KNOWING you're PMSing diffuses it.
"Playin' baseball, gee that's better... Mother, Father, kindly disregard this letter!"