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September 10, 2006
It's baby-making time. Sort of.
My body is ready to reproduce.
Lately (for about the last 6-9 months) I've been getting major PMS-like symptoms when I don't have PMS. I've been irritable, moody, tired, and prone to break outs right in between my periods. I am, along with encouragement of this idea from my mom, choosing to believe that this is my body's way of saying, "I'm ovulating! Notice me! Make a baby!"
Considering that my babycraving has been saying the same thing for close to six years now, I'm grateful that my body has caught up.
Of course, I'm slightly less grateful that I'm a moody mess for double the amount of time each month. You should all send Lauren sympathy cards.
Posted to Nesting at September 10, 2006 06:09 PM