Weekends is always what I'm looking forward to each working day. So when it finally comes, I get all excited and come into fourth gear to have my relaxation time. What's more I get to spend a whole half day with dear. But when the time comes I get all ticked off just because of a bar of chocolate and the way he asked me. Was it really necessary for me to put a scene just because of that? No. My rational mind told me that I'm doing it all wrong. However the emotional side of me took over and there I was walking around vivocity scolding him. His first reaction was to laugh. He even thought he heard me saying about a cow but I'm not. I'm sCOWling in fact.

So when he saw how serious I am, he started to apologise. But the very stubborn me, continue on with the silence treatment. Inside I felt really bad but I just need to go on. Maybe for a while longer. So we sat down while waiting for the movie: Pan's Labyrinth. Now he was tired of coaxing and consoling me and he too kept quiet. We did just that for almost twenty minutes. Then I started to cool down and realised how stupid all of this is. I apologised to him when the movie nearly starts and things went back to normal.

PMS is such an a/r/s/e.