It just struck me this morning that I haven't got my period yet. I guess I haven't really given it a passing thought yet, because I didn't have one the whole time I was pregnant. Maybe I won't get it for the whole time I'm breastfeeding.
DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS??
No P.M.S.
Do you know what this means for my relationship with Aaron? The mind boggles.
I'm going to enjoy this thought for a few minutes. I'm going to imagine how much more enjoyable life will be without the rage that comes when my toast is not buttered all the way to the edges.
I'm still a miserable hag in the morning until I have a cup of coffee and watch two episodes of "What Not To Wear," but that's not hormonal. At all.
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