Please Don't Squeeze The Shaman

It's Canada Day and I miss Shammy and hope he gets to see some cool fireworks in Calgary tonight.

Having my first real coffee in half a year.

I went on a date!

It just feels like magic that I can do some shuffle jogging only a week or so after my last poison pills, unfortunately now I'm getting more greedy for miracles and would like my lips and fingers to stop feeling numb and my mouth to stop tasting like a dirty penny.

I'm jealous that Shammy gets to hang out on a llama ranch in Alberta with his baba and dido for a week but I miss him and we haven't been apart for this long since maybe before he was born. I'm getting lots of texts and random airport photos though and I'll just have to console myself with longer wood rambles, uninterrupted work and thoughts and not cooking and washing dishes all day.

Guess who was brave enough to try a shuffle jog.