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[threeplusfire]

I find it difficult to write personal posts lately. I wonder how much of my life shall pass undocumented.

Today I got up early, and ran a good ten miles at the gym. Then I ate a truly magnificent brunch involving baked eggs with vegetables, some gin based cocktails, coffee and french toast with cherry syrup for dessert. It's a beautiful early summer sort of day, all blue sky and burning sun.

I gave myself a shot this morning, after the gym. It bled some, where I must have nicked a vessel. I hate it when that happens. It makes me feel twitchy and weird. Six months and it still sucks to inject myself.

My voice is definitely different.

I cry so much less, and goddamn but that is a blessing.

I play video games. I write a lot. I should probably eat more vegetables.

Comments

[brienze.livejournal.com]

Six months? I have been stupidly busy. (And also, probably, spending time on stupid things.) We should do lunch sometime; I want to hear your new voice! The last time I saw you, you were just about to start the injections.

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

I tend to have Wednesdays reliably off, if that's a good day for you. Let's go have something delicious and you can see if there's a noticeable difference in voice!

[brienze.livejournal.com]

Wednesday works for me, but I have to be back to Cedar Park by 3pm, since the downscale HEB is giving away Earth Day bags. I messed up my collection of them the year I relied on the fancy Lakeline HEB to have any.

I like food. Anywhere's fine. :)