I find myself plagued with little, petty irritants when I'm suffering with PMS. The worst part is I'm fully, PAINFULLY aware of how petty these things are - nonetheless - certain sounds, smells (and annoying office mates!) make me bat-shit crazy. Under ordinary circumstances, I can take a deep breath & deal, but for about 5 days a month, both my sanity (and the people who have to deal with me!) are totally on edge. Monkeys - How do you deal?
Curiously Oversensitive George :Caution male monkeys, PMS inside!