Mark hinted to me that I might be a tad bit hormonal lately. Of course, I completely denied it until these things happened last week:
- I sat down in my bosses office to let him know I wasn’t satisfied with my review. Before I could say two words, I was sobbing like a baby and couldn’t catch my breath. The poor man didn’t know what to do. I’m pretty sure I didn’t make any sense and made a complete fool out of myself. I haven’t cried at work in the 4 years I’ve been here. It was humiliating.
- During our lovely Valentine’s date, I yelled at the sweet movie attendant about the parking situation before bursting into tears and demanding our money back. Again, humiliated. Good thing Mark saved the night by getting me calm and taking me home for a movie.
- I have been craving doughnut holes for weeks. This morning, I finally went to the quaint, local doughnut shop by our house to indulge myself only to be sold STORE BOUGHT, STALE doughnut holes – Winchell’s, I will cut you. As soon as I got in my car, I cried.
I admit…I think I would have cried about the doughnuts – hormones or not!

Valentine’s Day is like my second birthday. Even now, I’m counting down and trying to decide what we should do for our big V day.





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