With a household of women,who are really wonderful people most of the time, every 28 days they turn into monsters. They say things like "your a jerk", "go away you idiot" ,"shut up", etc.. and they throw things. They're moody ,and edgy, and they cry-in harmony. They shoot you a look kinda like a death ray, and we "tip-toe" around them, but then before you know it ,they turn back into their sweet reasonable, lovable selves. Thanks be to God. All the while Paul suffers, and I am not kidding.