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Gahhh, So tired! It must be the PMS because I've been getting pretty decent amounts of sleep lately. Oh well, such is life.
Well, it's certainly been an interesting weekend. I'll try to spare you all the boring play by play which I seem to be giving in most of my posts. I don't really have much to say lately but feel compelled to say something anyway. I will tell you that I felt crazier this weekend than I have for a long time. Not in the good way either. Like I said a while ago, sometimes it scares me how crazy I get when I'm PMSing. I don't like losing that much control over my emotions. It's all the more frustrating and draining because while I'm freaking out I know that I'm over reacting and there really isn't any reason to get so worked up but I just can't stop. The only thing to do is try to keep my brain busy, which isn't always easy. Especially when you're the only person awake at 7:30 on a saturday morning sitting in the dark trying not to cry.
(Please don't think I'm looking for sympathy or anything like that. Everything's been resolved and I'm just telling it like it is. PMS + Love make you do the wacky.)
Anyway, everything's all good, I got a couple days of cuddling, yummy sex and just plain one on one time with my man.
So I've caught a wee bit of the Christmas bug. If you'd like a holiday (look at me being all pc and shit) card from little old moi prease let me know. Comments are screened for your protection.
Well, it's certainly been an interesting weekend. I'll try to spare you all the boring play by play which I seem to be giving in most of my posts. I don't really have much to say lately but feel compelled to say something anyway. I will tell you that I felt crazier this weekend than I have for a long time. Not in the good way either. Like I said a while ago, sometimes it scares me how crazy I get when I'm PMSing. I don't like losing that much control over my emotions. It's all the more frustrating and draining because while I'm freaking out I know that I'm over reacting and there really isn't any reason to get so worked up but I just can't stop. The only thing to do is try to keep my brain busy, which isn't always easy. Especially when you're the only person awake at 7:30 on a saturday morning sitting in the dark trying not to cry.
(Please don't think I'm looking for sympathy or anything like that. Everything's been resolved and I'm just telling it like it is. PMS + Love make you do the wacky.)
Anyway, everything's all good, I got a couple days of cuddling, yummy sex and just plain one on one time with my man.
So I've caught a wee bit of the Christmas bug. If you'd like a holiday (look at me being all pc and shit) card from little old moi prease let me know. Comments are screened for your protection.