Little 48's dramatic rescue was the not only thing that happened in this last week. You may remember me blathering on about HRT in a previous post, and I'm sure you're desperate to know whether it has done any good yet. And the answer is yeah, but no, but yeah, kinda like sort of. Or somewhat. The hot flushes haven't stopped yet, they're less frequent during the day but I'm sill waking up in the night, and particularly the early morning, overheated and sweating - Menopausal Meltdown is what it should be called. That's been two weeks now so either I'm being impatient or I need a stronger dose. It's a little bit frustrating because I was anticipating feeling very much different - in a good way, though on balance, the opposite is probably true.


And finally, the passport service rejected my photo, because they said my head is tilted. So I'm going to have to set up another self portrait but it'll have to wait because I've got way too much hair.

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