There are three possibilities:
1 - Bad things just always happen to coincide with your PMS;
2 - Your PMS mood actually fouls everything, even good ones, up;
3 - Everything, even good ones, just seems bad, no matter how good they really are.
Whatever the conclusion is, things seem to be looking upward now - by chance or by perception, I'm not sure. Very timely indeed.
Let me pore over this when my next cycle comes.
We had a crabby dinner last night. Back at my favorite crabby stall in Ang Mo Kio.
It was heaven.
I think I didn't eat enough, though. My stomach has been growling non-stop since I awoke this morning.
Just when I had gotten my math done and ready to make a decision, some folks have just managed to make me a little confused and hesitant about the choice I was about to make. All with good intention, of course. Women will always be women.
Now, I have to re-do the math and re-make a choice.
This is, again, one that will entail some self-sacrifice of my own needs.
BIG sigh.
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