I don't have anything new to say.

The day was beautiful and I feel very well indeed.

I dread tomorrow. Sort of a lot. But everything will be okay. For sure.

I haven't been wigging out on the end of my T cycle like I was previously. No snapping, no over-emotional randomosity.

I am planning on visiting my parents next weekend. It should be good. Even better if my dad comes to pick me up and brings me a better mattress. Also, it would be good to converse with him on that drive. I enjoy my dad sans my mom.