This morning started with a bang.
I have been out of sorts this week.
Go ahead, roll your eyes. I know what you’re thinking:
Today, I went to a grocery story to load up for the next few days. It wasn’t until I was just about to pull out of the parking lot when I thought I’d better check my phone. I had this nagging feeling I was missing something.
Sure enough, there was a text from the girl child.
I can feel it coming, the depression. It’s creeping in. Taking hold, slowly, cell by cell.
I try to figure out the source and stop the flow but I don’t know what it is – Genetics? Seasonal changes? Hormones?
Let’s blame hormones. 🙄
The title is a hint.
I’m in a horrible mood. 😡😤😵
I recently downloaded an app to track my cycles. I used to do this on a small paper calendar but I like the convenience of the app in my phone.
Here’s the part I enjoy the most:
Logging my moods.
But me being me I have complaints about this. 😛
It never fails: ever since I hit my mid 40s, there’s a part of the month that makes me want to eat a horse.
Not a literal horse, you understand, but rather the implied quantity of a horse. 🐎