It's 1:30am and my mom (bless her heart) and I are on the way back from my apartment. She drove the half-hour trip to my place with me to calm my pregnant, crying self and check on our pet fish that DH brought there Monday. Poor fishy, I hadn't fed him all week and was just so upset that I'd killed him. Stupid, I know, but I'm tired and hormonal and my brothers and DH were making jokes and I just started crying. I am laughing now, since he's still alive, but man, that was like PMS tears x 10.

So please, bees, tell me your silly, irrational, sleep-deprived, or hormonal stories. I'm just shaking my head at myself. Hahaha.