PMS sucks.

Ah, once again, I am doomed to go through the monthly evil that is womanhood, and once again, I wish it had never started. I'm bloated, cramping, headachey, and just all around uncomfortable. I don't know how to MAKE IT STOP!!! But Seth and I are doing well. He hasn't mentioned anything about an eating disorder since our big fight about it. My best friend, Heather, and Seth's big brother, Jonah, are now dating, and I'm very happy for them. Heather was dating my other best friend, Adam, and they were not good for each other at all. And Jonah needed someone stable (he's separated, and his ex is clinically skitzoid), so I'm glad they're working out:D. But that's about all there is to report. Signing off.