Okay so I officially have word from my doctor with what is wrong with me. A bad case of PMS. He recommended medication, which will basically be an anti-depressant. I have to go in and see him next week to discuss it further because we only talked on the phone and he isn't in the office until next week. I am going to see our family friend (who is a holistic healer of sorts) in Calgary and see what she can do to help first.

My mom wants to book a message for me while I'm there. It should be nice.

Last night I felt so crappy. First I talked to my dad on the phone then I talked to my sister for quite some time. After that Jesse and I sat down and had a glass of red wine and just talked. We laid in bed talking some more and I must have fell asleep while we were talking because I don't remember going to sleep at all. I did wake up with a headache. I love wine so much but it always does that to me.

On New Years eve Jesse picked me up a bunch of truffles and some white wine and the next morning I had the worst headache ever. It was torture.

I was thinking about posting some wedding pictures. I completely forgot about them. Hopefully I'll get around to scanning them in. I have everyone's copies plus the ones my brother took. He was our photographer and it was his gift to me. He did a great job. My digital camera was in for repairs at the time so I don't have any of my own copies on the computer.