She really took me by surprise this time. I cried in delight as I tore open the brown wrapping paper and saw Henri Rousseau's "Carnival Evening" on archive paper, which she brought for framing.



I've been in pain since Sunday. Urgh, the agony of being a woman. There comes a time every month when I wish I wasn't born with a cunt. Bunny's been real sweet by soothing me and looking after me when I was writhing in pain, despite her own discomfort. *bliss*
We're both in pain today. Urgh.
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