Do you ever go through the day thinking something about your body is just *wrong*? Not in pain, but just...not fitting the way it normally does, or not working with the rest of your body like it usually might?
There's no overt reason for it, maybe. Your clothes still fit. Your feet still go one in front of the other. Everything, on the outside, seems to be exactly the same.
Except when you reach for something. Or when you pass yourself in a mirror. And then you do a doubletake because that thing which is wrong just seems so damn obvious. Like...your breasts seem twice their natural size, for instance. And no, I'm *not* pregnant...
Just me then? OK. That's what I thought.