I didn’t run last night for a few reasons. I had to pick my car up from the mechanic. It rained. And most importantly I was exhausted and wanted some freakin’ ice cream like no other. (aka, I was PMSin’ like wow)
Seriously, that time of the month is usually not an issue around these parts. It comes and goes and life goes on. But oyyyy this time it’s not fun. All I can think about is how much I want ice cream. I started craving it yesterday at lunch and that continued until I was on the phone with the BF at like 9:30 last night complaining about how I wanted ice cream but it was too late to walk to the grocery store to get some. (That might be a new low point for me)
And then when I woke up this morning I was still craving it. WTF body? I’m going to get some after work today. Apparently ignoring the craving is just not an option. Blechhhh sometimes being a girl sucks.