Punching Babies

At its most extreme, the above is what PMS makes me want to do.
Coffee probably isn't helping.
The fact that slept most of the night on the sofa in front of the TV subconsciously absorbing infomercials and having dreams about starting my own business out of my one bedroom apartment starting with little ads in papers everyday and making THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS...isn't helping.

Also. No sex since before Lent and a new leaf to abstain until it's worth it is also. Not. Helping.

Damn.