Another Friday the 13th!

Suffering as I am with the dreaded PMS, blundering around, my limbs seemingly beyond my control and my mind away with the fairies it is only within the last couple of hours that I realised this is another Friday the 13th!

Thankfully, unlike the last few, my car has not ground to a halt, PG has suffered no injury, indeed none of the usual disasters have befallen either of us. I have none the less had the day from hell, in a normal day to day sense.

I feel like crap, I have finished nothing I started, I am hot, bothered, bad tempered and liable at any moment to either blow a gasket or disintegrate into a grizzling heap at the slightest thing.....oh, and I managed to upset and apparently insult someone completely unintentionally!!

There was one high spot, my car passed it's MOT test, I have been lucky enough not have a vehicle old enough to require one for years and I was rather holding my breath in anticipation of something major needing repair, it was not so, all is well for once on the car front! Amazing, particularly considering the date.

tomorrow is my early Saturday at work, a 5am start, something else that is not helping my demeanor right now......how I wish right now that I were two years old and could lie on the floor and throw a tantrum, arms and legs flailing and screaming the at the top of my lungs. What a pity we don't remember when we could do that.....it must have been so therapeutic! Instead I will shuffle off and lick my hormonally imagined wounds, eat some chocolate and try to forget my horrible day.

Gah! If I get a 'next life' I'm gonna be a man!