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Sat 21 Jan, 2006 06:51 pm
My wife's appetite increases dramatically. I tell her I could just buy her a trough to set up for a few days of the month. She makes me look like a sissy when it comes to food. Chocolate. Lot's of protein, breads. She's amazing. Then, the fever ends and she's back to her regular eating, which is modest. Quite frankly, I enjoy her high eating style better than her modest eating style. Think it's quite sexy.
I am a bottomless pit around that time. Seems I can eat and drink way more than usual. Not that I do.
What a hoot, Phoenix. Nothing like a woman with big appetites is what I say.
littlek wrote:I am a bottomless pit around that time. Seems I can eat and drink way more than usual. Not that I do.
Being an outsider on this particular dilemma, but having witnessed it firsthand once a month for a number of years, how do you keep the hunger at bay?
For me, it's more that I CAN eat a lot, but I'm not constantly hungry. I crave salt and sugar and fat, I can get those in small quantities, like by eating chocolate or chips.
Thank you for sharing that, k.
Just a little. It's not too bad.
well, a little chocie and few corn chips should do ya.
<munches corn chip -- feels anger wash away>
...the trough thing sounds kinky.
Gus, that's exactly what happens to my wife, a corn chip erases all past and potentially future grief. You two could be kindred spirits.
Perhaps this topic would get more responses had I titled it God and PMS cravings.
Yes, yes, God has punished us with PMS
But you know, we're smarter than that: Punish My Spouse
is a good outlet for that.
That's what I always say when my husband complains.
littlek wrote: I crave salt and sugar and fat
Try a Mars Bar,coated in batter and deep fried,salt to taste.Apparently a north of England delicacy,around the Manchester area.Seems to keep the lass's happy :wink:
But what do I know
< drool >
Try buying some vanilla or chocolate scented candles and place around the house or the rooms your wife is most often in - it doesn't help all the time for me, as nothing can be a substitute for chocolate (sometimes not even sex, well unless you merge them together!!)
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