I will NOT be depressed and revert back to my childhood ways of "envisioning all the way in which I'm going to die." I will not be depressed, even if it kills me. Ha! That's kinda funny in its own weird way. My next boob-smash and ultrasound will be Monday, Feb 12th - so think wonderific thoughts about my boobs! My boobs should be the only thing on your mind(s)!
Love, Fatima
They always are. Everything will be fine, sister. Then you can come to Napa and drink my wine.
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