I had a girl kind of weekend.
And by girl, I mean I had some sort of P(post not pre?)MS related issues that got the best of me.
I was generally irritable and overly sensitive.
Oh the joys of being female.
Not the best weekend I've ever had but if everything was always peachy we wouldn't appreciate the good times. Right?
Here's to a new week!
(And forgiving myself for being imperfect. I can't be the best me all of the time. But I can strive to be the best me most of the time.)