When blisters attack**

[melchar]

My mom was just complimenting me [via the phone] on how well I was bearing up under the pain and I was like, 'well, what else -could- I do?' Throw a hissy fit? Whine, bitch, moan? [actually, I -am- doing that - but only around the cat ... usually after she's horfed on the carpet again.] So I've got to be stoic: pain medications have no affect for me [sighs] ... and tasks won't do themselves. [Especially cleaning up kitty barf.]

** I went through 3 cotton undershirts yesterday ... and 3 the day before that ... and am already on undershirt 2 today. So very ewwww.