So far, so good. My days are filled with sleeping and eating, and keeping my eyebrows in check. Perhaps if eyebrows are left to their own devices long enough, they will spread all over the face. Ycch, what a horrible thought. Thank goodness it’s not likely to happen.
Maybe I can think of these waiting-for-SPM-results months as a gap year. Yeah. A gap year, to figure out some things in life. Hopefully I’ll have it all figured out by then.
On a different note, I keep telling myself to go for a jog or walk in the evenings, but I never go.
Procrastinators of the world, unite!!…. tomorrow.