You were having a bad day. It was that time or the month. You were also rather grumpy that day, too. It would only be a few more hours until your boyfriend got home...and a few more days until the week ended. You hid under the blanket, your cramps being a pain. That's when your phone rang. Who would call you now? You answered, and it was your boyfriend "Hey, love. You doin' okay? Are your cramps still pretty bad?" he asked. Who couldn't love a caring boyfriend?