June 13, 2007
This morning we had a bit of a rocky start. My DH said I was not being decent or dignified or something....basically I was in a bad mood, and doing some ignoring of the regular morning chaos. Later in the day I called and said I was sorry, and we both went on with our days.
Later tonight I don't even know what I was doing or what I said, but my husband said almost to himself, and almost to some imaginary person, as if continuing an earlier conversation, the following:
"See, it IS PMS."
And by george, he MIGHT even be right.