Don't come any closer. I'm suffering from serious PMS, and I might bite your head off. Ask my kids. They did That Thing one more time, and found themselves forced out into the backyard to "play." By "play" I mean "leave-Mommy-the-hell-alone-time."
God I hate hormones.
Thanks to my hormones, I have officially blown this week's Weight Watchers points. Overall, I've been doing great and I'm down 11.5 lbs. However, my reward for reaching my first goal was fewer points. 26 points is seemingly impossible to maintain when one is PMS-ing and eating everything one can get one's hands on.
Is it Friday yet? Will this week ever end? I think not. At least I have a cute baby to help me get by:
you can haz monies!!!
Posted by: maggie | January 24, 2009 at 10:19 PM