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Get a bowl and a spoon. Put a spoon of coconut oil in the bowl. Put a spoon of almond butter in the bowl. Dump some unsweetened cocoa powder on top, I don't care, howevermuch you want. I like a lot (but not too much). Sprinkle stevia on top (idk like half a tsp what the hell, taste for yourself) Pour a little almond milk over it to get it goin. Stir the hell out of it. It's PUDDING. And tastes ...
Haha idk! So I did actually manage to get 50,000 words in November, and am a NaNoWriMo WIINERRRR. The story isn't done yet, and without a looming deadline, my progress has slowed, but I AM still working on it. I try to get a little done each day, even if it's a measly two sentences. The holidays are giving me trouble for having any time to myself, and I've got to make up for all the nights I blew off Caleb to write. It's time to consider New Years resolutions, and ...
Just real quick, because I want to save my keystrokes for the 50,000 words I have to write by the end of this month: I'm writing a novel! It's National Novel Writing Month, and I'm participating. At day 5, I have 10,000 words, and I'm still excited about this story. It means a lot to me to get to write about characters I've had in my head for 10 years. They finally have space on paper. I am thrilled. Is anyone else participating? We can be writing buddies on NaNo website. ...
Hi Peaches, Haha idk. I like peaches. I had a post-op appointment like a month ago. She didn't do a pap or anything, because the wound was still kind of healing, but she said it looked good. TMI AHEAD OKAY THANK YOU This weekend was the first period I could use my cup again. The previous two were too painful, and I had to be in pads, which is like being in diapers. Worst. You ever try to run 4 miles in a diaper? WORST. Intercourse is still rocky. ...
Hi! Surgery went well. The whole thing was pretty surreal, but mostly painless. I got there at 6:30AM and checked in. I waited with my mom and Caleb while they got my bed ready. Once it was all set, they brought me back. It was in a long room with several beds with curtains in between. Low ceilings. My nurse was an Irish lady, and when she told me that she was about to draw some blood, I said, "Help yourself!" She laughed and that comforted me. Mom and Caleb were able to join me once they ...