I have much beauty to catch up on, so here goes:
Day 86 -Alain Toussaint
Day 87 –After almost a week of migraine, I finally broke down, stopped breastfeeding and took a Fiorinal. Beatrice was self-weaning herself anyway, so the timing was good. And though it didn’t take it all away, I was able to function. Sort of.
Still, much better than what Advil was doing for me.
Day 88 -Butterflies
After many months off-stage, I had a rehearsal recently for a fundraiser performance. I was excited to be in the same room with the cast again, four years after premiering the show at the Fringe. I laughed. I cried. I orgasm-ed. And I had butterflies.