🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️ what an absolutely garbage doctor. I'm so sorry. This is incredibly frustrating just knowing it's happening to you

I've been cultivating our local corvids and we have learned the bigger one is now 80% less scared of us and can fit four treats in its beak at once.

But I went from a size 00P to 8-10 and I'm still struggling with how to dress

Same. For 3 years after SmolAc was born I felt completely disassociated from my own body. Been working on it with a trainer to try and build strength and rebuild a connection to this weird ass meatsuit before menopause kicks my ass.

If the cat doesn't care, I call that a good result.

How did it go?

Wait. But. No

Oh. No that's bad

I was actually thinking about how I ought to get out of my line of work and learn a trade, probably electrical since that's the one that stymied us the most. More practical.

Which two? The paladins or the others?

I forget how much it cost her but my buddy who dyed her nearly waist length hair and incredible beautiful mermaid style said it took 8+ hours and I about passed out. I'd tap out after 20 minutes, she is far sturdier and dedicated than I 😅

The world needs 100 more books set in the World of the White Rat. Loads of paladins. More Bishop Beartongue. More of all of it.

I still haven't gone on meds but therapy breakthroughs have been enough to impact my ability to get things done six months ahead of time. Turns out anxiety is just as good as spite and rage

Waste not want not, I guess

Ah shit really? Fuck.