I have at least 9 more days in this hospital and I'm catching up on all the bad war and action movies that I missed or forgot growing up. there's so many and they're all so bad.
some people seem to prefer to pretty themselves up as soon as possible after their gender affirming surgery. my roommate has a brush for applying blush, i guess?, that i don't even own, let alone would consider bringing to a hospital. some of these ladies walk around in nice dresses with their cath bag hidden (somewhere??) and their hair done nicely.
me, i prefer to just embrace the utter disarray. i go into full hag mode without any illusion of presentability.