It will never stop amazing me that something that has happened every month to me (excluding pregnancy) since I was in my early teens is still a total shock. Seriously. It has to be some kind of weird period-amnesia. Bad mood = can't write = overreaction = break-up with svmadelyn (I understand she's taking applications for new friend?) = WELCOME TO FIVE DAYS OF UNCONTROLLABLE BLEEDING AND RIGHT, MOOD SWINGS! WHEE!
However, zen is regained, since now I can curl up and look darkly at those around me and they go away.
There should be brownies for this moment. I will settle for peanut butter.