Week two of birth control is about over. I haven't gained an ounce, haven't grown breasts, haven't lost my sex drive, and my skin is not clearing up. In fact I'm losing weight, my boobs seem to be smaller, my libido is as bad as it's ever been, and I'm getting a few more zits than normal. I suspect that my body has upped its testosterone production to counter the estro/progesto it's been receiving. Like the opposite of Bob and his Bitch Tits.
The Pho Coma is no more. I went to get some Pho and couldn't. So I got Thai instead. Cutest little restaurant ever, open till 10 most nights. I'm sure it's about to go out of business; Friday lunch time there were three people in there.
It's hot for Seattle but the humidity is record low. So it's incredibly pleasant. I'm southern enough that I refuse to wear shorts unless it's over 80 degrees. I got a little bit of color. Very little, as I didn't want to burn.
EDIT: just in case you missed it in the whole abortion debate comments.