Squee.
I also got my foob this week....and man, i can wear anything again. I honestly didn't mind being monoboob, but some clothes just do NOT fit right with only one mammary going on down there. I can wear a bra again after months of sports bras...it's pretty sweet. My hair is well into golden retriever stage, with a good 1/2 inch of fluff, so I hope to get a haircut next month and ditch the hats, and go for a punky haircut.
But now? Now I'm off to make some supper and head out to a few Jazz Festival shows this weekend. Delhi to Dublin and Five Alarm Funk. Music heals the soul (and a bit of dancing doesn't hurt either!)
Have a wonderful weekend my good peeps!
2 comments:
Music heals everything. Congratulations on getting to run again. Now you need not fear zombies. Yay for healing!
Mary Anne in Kentucky
Another good report. So happy to hear it. Elated, actually. xo
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