In the two weeks I and my partner spent in Central Europe, my smell seems to have changed so much that our cats now behave differently with me. The ginger one, who before HRT used to sleep at my feet, now uses the other end of the bed. The brown one, who used to be somewhat indifferent towards me, is showing me a new-found affection. (For example it’s hard to type this right now, as she’s literally all over me:)
By the way, I doubled the estrogen to four mg yesterday, one blue pill in the morning and one in the evening. Yay!
Loose floorboards 