And that something is my PMS wrath.
The bloating combined with the sudden, frequent and passing urge to cry, as well as this being my first period off the pill (oh, such a long story) is making for quite the storm below the belt.
What on earth did I do to deserve this?
Don't look at me, don't touch me and certainly, if you know what is good for you, DO NOT engage me in conversation.
(So I really hope it is actually PMS and not me losing my mind.)