42 years and countless periods behind me and I've just realised that no PMT isn't a week of me being in a foul mood and a reason that everyone else needs to be 'nice' to me.
It's just the one week in the month I can't be dealing with having to repeat myself countless times for something to happen, if I say get your shoes on, go and get your shoes on. It's a week of 'well I've had a long day' not being a valid excuse as to why you can't read a bed time story/ clear the kitchen/ actually cook, it's a week of why have you just walked the entire length of the house and past your dad to ask me a question he was just as capable of answering and if he isn't he damn well should be.
It's a revelation in my mind! I'm elongating this mindset throughout the month!!