Wednesday, 19 June 2019

Home-stretch

We’re clearly coming up to the home-stretch. I can tell both because tomorrow is my last day at work (finally!), and because my poor body is starting to retain water like there’s no tomorrow. 

I can barely make a fist for my swollen fingers (would need an angle grinder to get my rings off) and my ankles have this squishy puffy quality to them, with decorative sock marks at the end of the day. My usually bony and sinewy feet haven’t quite disappeared yet, but they’re well on the way.






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