I knew it must be that time of the cycle when it took 4 trips to the bedroom to return with my glasses, and I found myself completely livid at the cats for jumping around on the desk... like they do every single day.
But I was just trying to wash dishes, and I dropped 3 different items before deciding to quit before something gets broken. PMS sucks.
I probably shouldn't try knitting either, but you know I will. Wish me luck.