PMS arrived today, that stupid little bitch.
I cleaned my house from top to bottom, ate half a bag of golden oreos, yelled at my children and then burst into tears when they said I was mean.
Whatevs.
Paleo, paleo, paleo ... I feel like such a failure. But seriously, who CAN'T not eat cookies when their tummy hurts? Nobody, that's who.
I am so sick of not having cable. And a computer. And a dryer. And a good non-stick frying pan. :(
Blah.
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