I woke up this morning feeling awful. Last night I was all achy before bed and when I got up I felt sick to my stomach and feverish. Great. So I went to the bathroom and guess who arrived?! No, it wasn't Santa...it was AF!!!!! At long last the b!tch has finally returned. Sadly I wasn't as excited to see her as I thought. In fact I was a little sad about it, but when I was sitting in front of the Christmas tree with DH opening our presents I looked outside at the beautiful snow and decided that this is God's way of saying that from now on it will be better. All I really wanted was AF and snow on Christmas and here it is. Merry Christmas to you all!!