In other news, I am no longer identifying as cis!
After some thought (well actually rather a lot of thought really), I've come to the conclusion that I am, in fact, a demigirl. Yup, I'm nonbinary.
My pronouns are still she/they, if you're wondering.
Dear Israel Folau,
Kindly go fund yourself.
No love,
Me.
Didn't get the job after all. Never mind.
In other news, I turn 46 this Friday. I'm going to celebrate by buying myself a membership to CoNZealand. Worldcon 2020, here I come!
I'm having a really bad time right now. Over the past two weeks, I've ended one friendship and realised that another person, who up til recently I thought was a friend, is actually just an acquaintance, and probably just thinks I'm annoying.
I'm in tears. I just want to stay in bed all weekend and pretend the world doesn't exist.
Today I learned a new word!
"Pedunculated" means "attached to the outside of an organ by a strand of tissue or fibre". Knowing surgeons and their sense of humour, it's probably called that because it goes "pedunk!" when you flick it with a finger.
In related news, my uterus has an antenna! With a 6cm fibroid on the end of it. Yay.
I doubt it picks up wifi, though...