Finally... in 2019

So finally hitting tonight and I was to RIP out my uterus. Fucking body.

After my last post, the next day I got home and James had gotten me flowers. I am so not a flowers person, but it was a nice gesture I guess.

I feel bleh. It’s 1am. My alarm is going off in 5 hours. And I just want to stay in bed.

I was feeling good earlier. I even got some cleaning done, then all of a sudden, nope.

Last updated July 10, 2020