Shark Week.

I'm usually pretty brave when it comes to my period, and cramps. Periods are part of life, and whatever.

But seriously, this has been the worst period in a while...like, a whole month.

I'm curled up in a ball crying because I can't take ibuprofen for another 2 hours, and tylenol doesn't do shit for these cramps.

(Why not at Walmart?)

Maybe I should go take a bath or something.


I wish Dave was home. I seriously need to snuggle, and watch a Disney princess movie, and bawl my eyes out until these damn cramps get lost....

>:(

 I'm not a happy camper. I'm not happy.