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Well, Cyprus was called back by the people who examined her big boobs and told her there is a concern: a “spiculated density.” Apparently this is a kind of spherical density with tendrils. While this is inclusive and not unusual for large-breasted women, it’s still not a fun call to receive.
Below is the day of our return for her follow-up to use a Sonogram as a means to clarify the density.
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This is utterly embarrassing... and horrifying.
To be fair, this level of intelligence exists among all nations and countries… It’s just fun to pick on the bully of the world, but, really… people… PLEASE REMEMBER: our country’s behavior in the world has very little to do with a LOT OF US within the country, itself.
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So… after dropping everything from my life to pursue Love in The Netherlands, almost dying, recovering, returning to the U.S. and then getting dumped over the internet, I am seeing signs of my footing returning to my life, again. It’s going to be a long road of returning to some sense of “home,” but I’m on my way.
I spent my first night on my own last night, in my own new bed, with Spyder exploring the apartment restlessly, but regally, throughout the night and checking in on me regularly, poking her nose up against my eye or my own nose to ensure I was okay. I slept okay, but awakened often, of course; it’s a new, unfamiliar place.
One of the glorious things about my first night was being able to create my “SLEEP” playlist in iTunes, set it to Random, and let it play all night as a backdrop to my dreams… I love sleeping to music, which I have not been able to do in a long time.
Below is a tour through my new little home… it’s gotta a lot of work to be done, and I will slowwwwly fill it with “stuff” and make it all cozy in time… in time.