Ew. Cramps. I hate the fact that there's no nurse at school to go to for a few minutes of relief (e.g. heating pad, midol). Instead, I have two options-- be miserable at school, or call my host mother out of work to take me home. I never know what to do; obviously, I'd like to be in bed more than anything, but I don't relish disturbing my host mother, and therefore always end up sticking it out. Such a shit situation.