So after work my SO picked me up and took me to go flying with him (he's a pilot), I was so excited and happy that I did not notice that my period had started after my shift had ended. As he was planing the route we'd fly, I went to the bathroom all happy and stuff. Welp, my light tan kaki pants looked like someone had stabbed me. I freaked out and was so SO thankful it was -28 and I had worn my long thick parka. And it figures that there was no handy machine that spits out junk for me to use. So I ended up flying with my legs crossed and hopping I could somehow endure the next three hours in the air....

What about you ladies? Any stories to share?

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