While still haven't hit them with a door (I don't understand the logistics of that honestly, maybe I'm just used to years of being overweight so give doors wide berth?), breasts and nipples are definitely in a lot of pain and I keep doing things to hurt them. Apparently, I can no longer put anything in a shirt pocket, and running is a thing of the past.
Also, I talked to my dad about starting to go part time around house. I'm stuck in a horrible middle ground of needing to but being terrified to. And in that vein, I have started getting rid of a lot of guy clothes. Anything winter related (winter is over here) I never plan to wear again(as if I'm not full time by next winter in the south, something has gone wrong), so it's getting sold or going to goodwill. Stuff that is way too big on me now after losing so much weight, good will. Anything damaged, trash or rags. I'm going to keep trimming down male clothes until I get to the point I have no choice but to go to part time then full time unless I do laundry every other day.

On the non-hrt front, I am going crazy with school. While over the last year and a half I've been able to focus on it fairly readily and go all out with much issue, something has really changed. I find myself caring just a little less, and really having to force myself to work on classes. I think it is because it is no longer the most important (or really only) thing in my life.
And back to HRT for a moment, holy crap! Just looked at my arms and realized there is no visible hair and I haven't shaved in at least a week, when at the beginning of the year it would be obvious in a day or two. Cutting that testosterone down even to normal levels is making a crazy difference.