We've all had things snowball on us. You're tired, PMS rears it's ugly head, and your emotions spin out of control. It happens to me from time to time.
Last night's snowball turned into an avalanche. PMS was starting, and this month's entry is in the extreme PMDD category. I was unhappy that I talked myself out of a night out. My thoughts swirled in the dark, impending my sleep. And what happens when you stare at the ceiling at 3am? The thoughts make sleep impossible.
It was bad, but I know that I'm safe from super-PMS for a few months.
And my apartment is really clean now!