This morning my partner touched my boobs, said “BOOOOBS” and then started clapping. I love that weirdo so much.

Struggling with my mental health. The world is scary, I hate my body and what I’ve done to my hair, I severely miss my dearly departed Bandit and Timber, and I’m just feeling sad, and defeated. Had a meeting with my manager today and just cried at her. She told me to take the rest of the week off. 😞

I’m the only person in the household that doesn’t give our dog treats.

I’m also his favorite. 🥰