All right ladies, you all know what I'm talking about. On top of all the rest of the monthly misery, the mood swings are driving me insane. I never used to have any trouble and I couldn't understand what the big deal was when some of my friends would wail and whine about it. But as I've gotten older - it's gotten exponentially worse. Regular old ibuprofen takes care of most of it.. well that and keeping a few clothes at least one size larger.
But this happy/sad, content/distraught, smiling, crying thing has got to stop. It is not ok to want to snatch someone bald because they said 'Hi' and it is not ok to burst into tears because the trash has to go out.