Used incorrect gendered title in email to graduation coordinator. Miserable. Misread name as Shawny, by which I know two women, but name is Shawyn and Shawyn doesn't use pronouns, not even gender neutral ones. Which seems unwieldly, but fine. Good. I'll go with whatever anyone wants in regards to gender.
Fucking pissed. Got yelled at for twenty minutes a few years ago for not using formal enough titles. Now I always put a title before someone's name until they invite me not to, and it comes back to bite me in the ass. I do not win things.
I noticed the skin around my mouth is kind of yellow the last few months and chalked it up to it being stupid like its newfound acne; tomorrow I'm getting a bunch of med screenings over a little nothing illness two months ago that could be liver-related of which my stupid skin could be a sign of jaundice. Though presumably not, because my eye area is fine. Still. It probably won't be much of anything, but one way or another, my initial screening was weird and now I'm either wasting time or sick. Perfect.
Not even thinking about classes at this point.
Missing Queer Retro Prom for a film makeup opportunity. Trying to be excited about the cool project, but exhausted by the idea of giving up my weekend and event I'd been looking forward to for, say, more than a week for it.