OMG, I was just thinking about posting about this very topic. I am having the worst PMS I've ever had in my life. I've caved to the the cravings 4 times this week and had some good old fashioned binges. Ugh. I've gained a boatload of weight from that and bloating, and it's pissing me off. I've never looked forward to my period until this month. I've also been in such a bad mood (which has made it easier to cave to the binging) I've taken to calling this "Rage Week." I HATE PMS cravings. Cause it's not just the added hunger, but the mental compulsion to cram crap in my face, and it's so hard to fight that. I really wish I could have a nice sit down with my body and explain to it that until **** freezes over, we're not having a baby, so it should just quit trying to prepare for one.
But darn it, I'm getting back on this horse no matter how many times it tries to buck me off. Ate great today and did my usual 5 mile run (which I've also been neglecting this past week). A minor bump in the road, and hopefully I can use the annoyance I feel over it to light a fire under me and keep me working for that goal. Cause I know there's going to be bumps for the rest of my life. I'm in this healthy new lifestyle for the long haul.
So, "Oorah," as the Marines say.

I will overcome.