I've had a couple panic attacks in the last week. I've been playing pokemon a bit. Lots of family time. My nails are weak. Aunt vicky died last night from covid. Korra has slept in the bed a couple nights now. My hs is irritating me...
Going to start volunteering with cats. Vision board party Saturday. Tattoo on Monday. Back to work on Tuesday. Been talking to this guy. He seems great. I've been so happy I could cry lately. I really appreciate my life and hope it continues to be good as long as possible.
My back is messed up. And I have to get my gallbladder removed. I think Neil has been rolling over, but haven't seen it happen yet. Not much to say, really.
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