I have a D&C scheduled for Tuesday afternoon.
Tonight we eat cheesecake. Maybe the whole thing.
And the gods? Well, they can go screw themselves. We are strong. We've weathered every single horrendous shitstorm they've chosen to hurl at us, and we'll weather this one too.
Battered and bruised - yes, we're battered and bruised. But they can't beat us.
They will never beat us.