Cautiously and still in need of many naps, I am declaring myself ‘back’. Various tests revealed a need for this little one:
His full name is “Little Purple People Eater”, but I call him “Lemmy” for short.
I was diagnosed with asthma as a baby, but I’m finally getting the hang of things now thanks to a combination of public health and no longer being under the care of people who couldn’t give a singular shit about my health.
Do I sound like I’m still angry about being denied medical care growing up because I’m definitely still angry about being denied medical care growing up…
I got out of the house for non-doctor reasons for the first time in ages today, and I had a lovely little reward waiting for me.
Mail! And with a letter! With a letter sharing thoughts on Don’t Call Me Cupcake!
Big fuzzy love hearts for mail.
I do apologise for the long quiet here. I know that it was hardly my choice in the matter, but I’m still sorry nonetheless.