Cycle City

I went for a drive on the way to the bank and I was driving all over the place wondering if I was going to be able to get up the gumption to go into the bank and be friendly, all sad and boo hooing, thinking I might as well rule out men forever. And then I thought about how it was the beginning of the month last month when I got all weird, too, and he wasn't even in the picture and how I realized all that cycle stuff and POOF. Every thing was okay. Let it go. No problem. Fuckin' brain.