...and it wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be.
I didn't want Botox.
I didn't ask for Botox.
The whole thought of forcibly injecting botulism into my head didn't sit well with me.
I was medically ordered to get an injection of Botox for an issue I had with my eye. My eye isn't really doing it anymore. Robynn: 1; Botox: 1. Tie game. Better than me stapling my eyelid to my forehead.
Some happy book news and library love.
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How To Be Okay When Nothing Is Okay got a starred review from Library
Journal! (Starred reviews are rare as hen’s teeth and denote a “book of
distinction” ...
6 days ago


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