to keep the tmi to a minimum, let's just say i'm in a perpetual state of pms with no end in sight.
yesterday was one of those days where i just wanted to cry...but i never fully had the ugly cry.
it's bound to happen soon.
at one point i sent chris a text message telling him that i wanted to eat a whole papa johns pizza, buffalo chicken fingers from zaxby's and a triple chocolate hot fudge sundae.
all. kind. of. problems.
so last night there was nothing on tv so we watched the katy perry "part of me" movie on netflix.
i loved katy perry before, but now i really love her.
and tears came when the little children's choir sang firework.
that's my jam.
in honor of my distressed frame of mind this week, i give you...