No More FML

Talked to My Grrrl. Call it PMS, or as she said, something about the moon, blah blah blah... We are better now. I am still hurty, more than just my head now, but I will be on a bus in 40 minutes and on my way home to My Grrrl, for some preplanned cuddle time... It does, after all, take a while for water to boil for spaghetti... hehe!