hormones

I’m mad today. I want to smash things. I want to tell people, like my children and husband, what I really really think in my head.

This is NOT a clean room! This goes HERE like every other 4 billionth time I told you! Can you NOT unscrunch the clothes when you take them off? What is so difficult about putting the game IN THE CASE!? What is that SMELL?! Hello? Who taught you how to drive, moron! I AM NOT THE MAID. But it’s all shrieked in my head like a freakin’ banshee on PMS… wait a minute…

And I check my mon.thly (aside – love that thing) calendar, and huh. I’m not particularly regular but it notes that I’m probably 1 week and 3 days away. And then I realize I’m not actually insane. Just hormonal.

Don’t cross me for the next three days.

The last few days have been hard.

I think it’s been hormones.

I’ve been just DRAGGING through the days, completely exhausted despite extra sleep. No motivation to do anything, be it yucky stuff like cleaning, fun stuff like blogging, or have-to stuff like work. And the crabbiness. Seriously. Like the world was out to get me.

I woke up much better today. So – either I was ovulating, or my period’s going to magically appear in a couple of days. My cycle’s wonky, so take your pick.

All I know, is I’m happy to be joining the land of the living again. Having energy and motivation is not something to take for granted.

Tell me that at 3pm today when I hit the wall, mmmmkay?

PMS Sucks

Hormones Suck

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