The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Whoosh, ugh, whoosh.

Three weeks of intense, dry, hot flashes every one to three hours, night and day, is a bit much. Last 24 hours they've ebbed. Never thought I'd love being cold so much.

Take what comes next, one moment at a time.

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