A little description of me, first. I am an eminently happy person. I’m always sunny, and cheery, and try to see the best of things. I am a <b> cynic </b> with the best of them and I still think the glass is half-full. This is how optimistic I am.
So all this week I’ve been feeling a little grumpy and out of sorts. I never get PMS as it’s generally understood. The few times I feel anything, I tend to cry easily at sappy movies, etc. This week I’ve been grouchy to my boyfriend, silent at work so I wouldn’t snap at anyone, and just generally miserable. I thought it was the weather, since it’s been pretty yucky what with snow etc.
Thursday hits - and so does my period. Almost a week early, mind you. And I am always on schedule. Aha! So that’s why I’ve been so cranky. What the hell? How was to expect it, being early, and me never having PMS.
So I pit you, you horrible cranky surly hormones, for making an otherwise cheerful person miserable! I am so sorry to anyone whom I might have inadvertently annoyed in my misery. Aaargh!
There was a thread recently about changing sex for a month. YES! Oh I would love to, if only to see how the opposite sex manages without THESE GODDAMN UNPREDICTABLE MISERABLE FUCKING HORMONES CONTROLLING EVERY ASPECT OF THEIR LIFE!!!
And you know what? Now I’m all better. Thursday when I was driving home I caught myself singing in the car, like I always do. Ugh.