In the lobby. Cold. Waiting. Drinking ginger lemon tea that's kind of gross. Sad that on my X board there are pins whose poster I cannot follow--it's private.

I resemble Aunt Renee down to a flowered dark shirt. Her last photo that I know of. It actually kind of comforts me a bit, encourages me to hold on. Started my period today. Last n8ght as I was drifting off, I thought maybe it's full-on menopause.