I'm Feeling Well

I'm feeling well enough to be surprised on those three hours of sleep I had last night. I've sorted a lot of things already today. Things around my room and closet, paperwork and such. I'm working on my brain now and things are making sense.
I have to be dramatic to get things done, and I don't see how people can't realize that.
And I'll be damned if my heart goes through what it did with the last body of testosterone again. I need to start thinking about these things before I make these plans. And for the last fucking time, I really need to work on NOT fucking right away.
One day I will learn, one day.
My ribs are popping out from all of these skipped meals..
I am probably the only woman that doesn't like that. I enjoy some meat on my bones, makes my boobs and ass seem bigger and that's important obviously.