I know, I know... too much information.... but if you don't like it you can go to hell.

I didn't really sleep last night... I think I got maybe 3 full hours and I feel like total ass right now. I call it barftastic. I am not sick... All of this can be easily explained by my dear Aunt Flo. (The girls in the room know who she is)

So it is during this week that I get wordy and cranky, but I'll not subject you further to my foul, bloated mood. I want a heating pad, some rare red meat and my blankie, and I want them now.