I've never been so releaved in all my life...

I've never been so releaved in all my life... to have seen spotting in my drawls! Well, except for one summer when I was 17 and thought I might be prego from the time my then bf & I had unprotected sex on his sister's washing machine while she, her husband & their kids were asleep upstairs. So yeah, the spotting I found today explains why I've wanted to do nothing but stuff myself full of chips & salsa, and why since I've come home from my little excursion to hell (or, to visit family over Christmas) my pants seem more snug than usual, even though we didn't even have a Christmas feast. It also explains why I spent last night curled up in a ball, crying my eyes out about that dude not having called me since I got back from previously stated excursion to hell. I knew in my head I was being irrational, but IT HURT SO BAD that he's gone MIA since I returned home. Guess that's just what happens when a chick gets her period.