PMT

I should have known something was up when I scoured the kitchen for ingredients to make ‘chick pea chocolate chip cookies’. I can not remember the last time I ate a cookie but on Sunday I *HAD* to have one or five. Because they used chick peas as one of the main ingredients it made it completely acceptable in my head

The cookies were fine and apart from giving me indigestion and a guilt trip they obviously filled the gap that PMT opened up. Better than being a complete bitch I guess. God only knows what will happen when I go through……… *lower voice, shifty look around*……………. the change………….
My past ‘women’s trouble’ history is indicating that that might not go past me without some drama. Ophra is already wallowing in hers!

On the up, I came on yesterday and so far I have had nothing more than a little twinge of pain. Not being doubled up and popping extra EXTRA strong painkillers every four hours is a novel experience and happens about once every leap year. One of the supplements and tinctures Beatrix subscribed last week is producing some magic!!! That alone will have been worth the trip to see her.