getting blood taken was the most comfortable part of my medical crap. EKG was not fun. taking my shirt off, lying on a cold bed in a cold room while a lady with cold hands put stickers on me&clipped cold cords to them was not my favorite.
my favorite necklace is still my favorite necklace.
the wasp sting that almost made me cry. i took down 6 nests though before getting stung so i suppose those are good odds.
my calico still drinks out of the toilet. anyway, stay strong, lovelies.
xoxo
zette
p.s. cross your fingers that my doctor won't find an eating disorder specialist for me anytime soon.




