Today I feel like an adolescent. I am in that delicate time of month we ladies endure and for some reason it has seriously affected the objective part of my brain that acts as the filter between irrational emotion and my mouth...
Normally I would be a little more emotional than normal but aware that I need to take a deep breath before imediately reacting to the way I may be feeling. Today I'm nuerotic. I'm over analising conversations, bursting into tears and raiding the dissabled children's coupbard for crisps and chocolate. Most of my afternoon has been spent in the kitchen or the girls loos trying to pull myself together...
What in earth is wrong with me! I've turned into a minorly unstable woman; this isn't me I am competent, organised, emotionally mature young woman!
Thank you God for honest friends with pink earings, thank you God for patient boyfriends, thank you God for Mars Bars and thank you God it will be over soon... xc
P.S. - I'm exagerating for effect but you get the idea...