Almost A Week Early!

Yesterday….at the worst possible time, my time of the months decided to arrive, out of the blue, only of course, not at all blue – ghastly red. Aaaaagh!!!

Thank goodness I was wearing black.

Thank goodness I knew the area and could direct Jack to the nearest WCs. Thank goodness there was a branch of Superdrug not far so I could go in an purchase needed products.

I like to be punctual. I like to stick to a schedule for the most part – and I equally like to tear up the schedule on occasion. But when “Aunt Flo” (as Goldfinch used to call it) comes almost a week early…it is such an inconvenience.

“Sometimes it’s hard to be a woman!!!”