Permission to think

You shouldn’t need it.  Sometimes you do.

Hopefully he will feel a bit better.  It’seems not like he is remotely serious. Probably just in shock.

In the meantime, I am repairing years of physical damage by corsetting up.  Walking about 9 miles a day and back to liquid  rather than eating which clearly does me no good at all.

I am apparently inspired by letting Staring Brat 2 out of thought jail.

It’s not  like he will do anything about it.  Men are endlessly predictable, with few to no exceptions.

So worry not, I haven’t turned into a cougar just yet.

 

Not back at fighting weight by a long shot.

 

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