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Beauty in the eye of the beholder

Woke with a rubbish headache which won’t completely shift. Drugs taken. Still not working.

Keep catching sight of myself in the mirror as I mope around the house. Looking surprisingly good! Thinking of the scene in Fleabag where she looks gorgeous for her mother’s funeral. Perhaps it’s that…

…or maybe an odd side effect of the drugs. Or hormones. Distorts the eyesight.


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