Kiddo has locked in her Halloween costume choice. She wants to be a doctor. Got her scrubs all picked out.
She wants me to dress up with her (because I always do.) She said, “you can be the typing lady who tells people what to do and where to go.”
So I guess I’ll pick out my finest work uniform for the big night… 🫠
I feel like my uterus is exploding in slow motion. The pain is like any moment now my midsection will explode 💥 in a big bang of viscera encircling my body like the bloody rings of a heavenly body. Except there’s nothing heavenly happening to this body. 🩸
I’m about to see my spaghetti dinner all over again. 🤮
#TFW you haven’t done your laundry in a minute and you’re scraping the back of the drawer for scrubs.
#healthcareworkers
Oh! I see I missed wishing you a happy birthday! 🎂 Happy belated Birthday, @LnzyHou you are one of the most empathetic souls around and I am grateful you are here.
@Alfred could you explain the lyric, “I can’t feel my face when I’m with you, but I love it?”
Is there a word (actual or fabricated) to describe the feeling you get after reading a good book? You know the feeling: you don’t want to let it go but know you must and you want to tell it you won’t find another as good as it, but you’ve already started searching for something to fill the void it left in your soul. No book will ever be as good but you will die trying to find one. And then you do find one that is, it may even be the best ever, and the whole thing starts over again.
Adventures in #parenting. Migraine & chronic pain warrior. Lover of #birbs. Aghast onlooker of the daily global horror show. #Feminist. Occasional #politics.