Reflections

After work today, I took off my pink bandanna and I went to Shopko to pick up the boys' prescriptions. As I walked in, I caught sight of my reflection in the plate-glass doors. I saw dirt-covered jeans, hiking boots spattered with concrete, dirt-smeared unisex t-shirt, dirty flannel shirt, glasses, and a shaved head.

Holy Diesel Dyke, Batman!!

The mouth sores are definitely getting better since I went cold-turkey on the Advil. Yay!