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I went for a mammogram today and my doctor also ordered a breast ultrasound and Jesus Christ that gel shit got EVERYWHERE. I even found some on my face.
I think I must have been really anxious about it because I woke up with a headache that still wonât go away despite taking two Tylenol.
All is well. They found nothing out of the ordinary.
Sergiu Ciochina (Moldovan/French b.2001) Nights in Amsterdam#2, 2025, Oil on panel
Allan O'Marra (Canadian b. 1947), The Bather (La Baigneuse), 2014,. Oil and Acrylic on canvas
Rex reminded me the other day when I was joking about them measuring my height incorrectly that I am actually 5â10.5â. He reminded me that we measured some years ago and I was exactly one inch shorter than him. And heâs half an inch shy of six feet.
I think I forgot because Iâve been under the impression I was rounding up to 5â10â all my life. Iâve actually been rounding down.
Well it makes sense. People always clock me at six feet tall, so I guess Iâm just under that. The actual measurement was 5â 10.75â. Well at least the size of my feet make more sense now.
Now I have something new to integrate into my idea of who I am. Iâm not just a âtall womanâ, Iâm a taller woman than I thought I was. Nice.

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I just saw this comment on a TikTok video:
âI learned that friendships are not meant for venting about life's problems : they are about positivity and having fun. So I no longer vent to "friends", I only speak positivity. I vent to my therapist and minister.â
And Iâll say it really resonated with me. And made me think of one friend in particular who uses me (and others) as a means to process her thoughts.
It. Is. Exhausting.
I can sit there for two hours and say nothing other than the occasional mm-hm and she will just talk and talk and examine in infinite detail every minuscule thought she has. And the she will circle back to the same point several times because she spends so much time in her head that she loops and obsesses and gets stuck on the same thing to the point where I have had to literally ban her from bringing certain things up because she canât stop rolling them over in her mind out loud.
Iâve been very blunt with her in the past about her endless repetition and her need to examine things until they donât exist anymore, but at this point Iâm just avoiding her. I donât want to be her therapist. Thereâs only so much I care to talk about someone elseâs life until it gets to the point where Iâm literally there to witness your navel gazing and nothing else. Itâs selfish and self absorbed and fundamentally boring. She can be a good friend and a fun friend when she gets out of her head, but honestly that doesnât happen often enough.
Clearly I underestimated myself. I finished the thesis today. I guess over the last few days while I was away from it I was chewing on the last chapter in the back of my mind. When it came to finishing it there really wasnât that much to it.
And the conclusion, well Iâd written a lot of it in notes here and there jotting down points I wanted or remember to make. And I guess after writing the whole thing it wasnât that difficult to actually state what I wrote about and summarize my findings.
Damn.
Iâve written it in parts and I have to put it together. I also have e to send it to my advisor who Iâm sure is going to rip it apart. But hey at least at this point Iâm doing editing and not writing anymore.
Phew.
Iâm gonna go make some dinner now. Cause I donât know what to do with myself.
We got back from Tobago yesterday morning, we took the 6:30am ferry, which meant we had to be up at 3:30am. It was a long day. I took a Dramamine so no motion sickness and it knocked me out for most of the ride.
We got home and un-packed and Rex left for work. I was exhausted and pretty much useless for the rest of the day. My energy levels arenât back to normal in any way, and it constantly surprises me. I got through chemo and radiation with what I understand to be a pretty minimal amount of side effects, considering what I hear itâs like for others who go through the same type of treatment. So I often forget that Iâm actually still healing.
The biggest issue is my stamina. Unlike what many seem to experience, which is a constant state of low-level tiredness, I feel fine, and quite energetic on a daily basis. However once I exert myself my energy runs out quickly. Itâs like having a battery than drains fast. When we were packing up the car to go, after two trips up and down the stairs (carrying stuff) I was out of breath, sweating, and had to sit down to catch myself. My battery fills back up pretty quickly, I donât stay tired. But by the end of the day Iâll be ready to pack it up a lot earlier than I would have before.
I have to remind myself that I only completed my treatment a few of weeks ago. My whole concept of time feels fucked. Last year felt like three years. This year has felt like two months. Like I was looking towards ending treatment for so long and then when it happened it felt so sudden, it caught me off guard. I was planning on completing the writing of my thesis by the end of June so Iâd have the whole of July to edit, and it the end of June and how did we get here so soon? Iâm not done! Iâm close. But I have at least another week to get there. Sigh. Anyway thatâs my update. Iâm procrastinating getting started on writing again today. Lemme go get breakfast and get to work.
i wish you kinder, softer days that put your heart at ease
We finally made it to the beach yesterday afternoon. Unfortunately I have no pics, I left my phone at home.
We went to Buccoo Beach, our favourite and the water was calm and glassy. Itâs always beautiful and never crowded. After spending a year and a half avoiding the sun, it was wonderful to feel the heat on my face. And the swim worked up an appetite!
When I got up this morning I noticed that the dark circles under my eyes that have been plaguing me for the past year had greatly diminished. Did I just need to activate the melanin in my skin? Have I been walking around looking ghoulish and pale? Lordt. Well the little spot of sun did me wonders. Weâre going back this afternoon.

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View from the house this morning. Itâs been overcast and then sunny.
We went on a drive and ended up checking out a fort and taking a museum tour. Itâs been a nice, unplanned day.
Weâre in Tobago for the next few days.
The ferry ride over here was hellish because the weather was rough and I got motion sickness.
I forgot the house has no AC and Iâve never stayed here at this time of year. Itâs hot as hell.
We brought Rexâs 17 year old son with us (thereâs an event for teens happening for the next few days). I wish I knew as much as he does. He knows everything, lol.
Iâm really happy to be here in spite of the AC situation. We both really, really needed a break. And I needed to get off of Trinidad.
We havenât even been to the beach yet. Iâll go tomorrow. I can finally go in the sun again!*
Forgive my hair I had just woken up when I took this pic.
Iâve reached the final chapter of my thesis and I feel like
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Many years ago we took a family vacation to St. Martin.
We had lunch at a seaside restaurant and at the end of the meal, my sister and I split a Grand Marnier crème brÝlÊe.
We still talk about it all these decades later, it was so delicious.
Iâve made crème brĂťlĂŠe a few times over the years, but today I decided to try adding Grand Marnier. I also used the best vanilla extract I have that I keep at the back of the cupboard and use sparingly.
Yâall?
Itâs insane how good that tasted.
I just popped them into the oven.
Mom is leaving tomorrow. Itâll be a nice treat to send her off.
Itâs kind of hard to photograph crème brĂťlĂŠe and make them look nice if you havenât cracked the shell, but I was about to serve them so⌠anyway it was the most delicious, creamy crème brĂťlĂŠe Iâve ever made. If I make it again Iâll add a bit more alcohol. But it was really delicious. I used the Natashaâs Kitchen recipe this time and it was light, smooth, and silky. I highly recommend. Itâs a very straightforward, simple recipe too so perfect for beginners. 10/10!

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For some reason TikTok has shadow banned my account. The last video I posted had zero views after an hour. Itâs been like this for a week now. When I contacted their help desk they confirmed that my video was suppressed but did not give me a reason why and then closed the ticket before I could ask. I got no notifications of any violations.
Apparently itâs a common thing with artists that paint people. As soon as the AI sees a bit of skin (in this case a shoulder) it flags it.
Iâm pissed, even though I donât really have much to post. Itâs not like I get a ton of traction (Iâve had a few videos go viral but I have a very small account) but itâs demoralizing to see no views on a video. I guess the best thing to do is just leave it alone for now.
Steupssssss.
Many years ago we took a family vacation to St. Martin.
We had lunch at a seaside restaurant and at the end of the meal, my sister and I split a Grand Marnier crème brÝlÊe.
We still talk about it all these decades later, it was so delicious.
Iâve made crème brĂťlĂŠe a few times over the years, but today I decided to try adding Grand Marnier. I also used the best vanilla extract I have that I keep at the back of the cupboard and use sparingly.
Yâall?
Itâs insane how good that tasted.
I just popped them into the oven.
Mom is leaving tomorrow. Itâll be a nice treat to send her off.