Guys, you might not want to read on... it's about girl TMI stuff!
Last Monday I came into work and was only craving these little, chocolate, Easter eggs that have a crisp shell on them that my co-worker has on her desk. Every bite is a little bit of heaven! I commented to another co-worker who sits across from her that I must be PMSing because who craves and eats these for breakfast? Later that day I started my period (my sisters and I call her our Aunt Martha).
Once I told a friend that my Aunt Martha was here and they thought I was talking about a real relative. Too funny!