Morning Tension EdgeFail Draining - Ms K

Description: 2025-06-03 – the house was quiet, still wrapped in that early blue of morning. somewhere outside, the first birdsongs had started. she’d said it the night before—dryly. a classic quiet ms. k #therapytime remark while setting her planner on the counter: if it kept swelling like that, it’d need handling first thing. not a suggestion. just a note in the day’s order. by morning, the outline was back—twitching under fabric that didn’t hide much. when she saw it again down in the basement, she didn’t ask. she just looked. one beat. then: “here, i have some time before i have to leave for work..” followed by the peel-slap serenade of her grey nike slides en route to position. it was clear this was already accounted for