So this is a test of blogging via my phone.
It's also a test of my strength because I'm blogging in a hospital bed after having had surgery today - long, complicated story: was pregnant, now not, possibility of bigger and scarier problems.
I've generally been a believer in "good things happen to good people" but fuck me, these past few years have tested that theory well and truly.
But I refuse to believe that although I might not be funny these days, that I'm not good.
Sure I swear (including saying cunt) and I even swear at old ladies who steal my car park (including saying cunt) and I might secretly wish harm on someone who used to work for me and I might even forget to get anything in the post for Mothers Day, but I'm still good.
Fucking good even.
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