FUCK YES! The newest doctor's statement just came in the post and I took pics of it and sent it to the the proper authorities, and I'm so relieved I could cry. No appetite though so I need to force myself to eat something because I have plans with my ex tonight. (Oh my god my life sounds so sad lol.)
Now basically today would be aqua jogging day but I wonder if I should go tomorrow instead? On the other hand, I've packed my stuff already so it wouldn't be such and effort to go anyway. And I could take it easy, just for an hour or so.
I've clearly been bitten by a DIY fly because I just turned an old T-shirt my arms can't fit into anymore into a distressed top. Not my usual style at all, but I liked the shirt too much to give it away and it was just way too small around my shoulders to wear. I look like a delinquent from an 80s movie in it, but I think I can find some occasion to wear it haha.
Also found yet another source of dysphoria: tit crinkles. Despite how religiously I apply sunscreen, I tend to get a red decolleté in the summer time due to years of cumulative sun damage. (I'm translucently white so staying indoors and wearing sunscreen helps, but...) Now, as my milkers are huge, and I sleep on my side, the skin gets crinkly overnight and as sun dries it out, it's more visible in the summer. I hate it with passion. But then again it's probably one of those things that's most likely just visible to me. LOL