Not again...

[magid]

I ended up going through some underbrush in some wooded bits Thursday in my quest to tovel a new frying pan. Apparently this was not a good idea: I now have some sort of rash on my lower legs. No idea what it is, other than itchy. I suppose it's time to get an appointment with the nurse. Again. This year it's been one thing after another (I'm still coughing a bit from the cold that started last week); I'm starting to feel generally faulty. Did someone not show me the body-owner's manual?
I know the things I've dealt with are nothing compared to long term illnesses, etc, but I hope next year will not be so medically interesting...

I'm trying to cheer myself up by thinking of the blooming waterlilies in the little Japanese garden near work. And as I drove by this morning I could see a bright orange goldfish swimming around, too.
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