Because this year hasn't brought enough funky health issues...

So, I'm covered in bug bites... or something, and it's god awful. They're on my neck, my chest, my arms, and my stomach. I went to the doctor last week, she suggested we bug bomb and gave me a steroid cream that I am only to use in a very very limited amount for a week tops.

So we bug bomb. And we spider spray after killing 10 spiders the size of quarters. And we scrub all the bedding and make sure we don't have bed bugs. And I very sparingly cover my bumps in this cream...

And here we are, a week later... and it's still awful. I've been sending pictures to my favorite doctor (aka Daddy) via our iphones... and now he's telling me to go back because it's likely fungal. Which is a nice way of telling your daughter that the kitten her boyfriend's mom adopted a few weeks ago and left at her house for the weekend probably gave ringworm to her cat, who has now spread it on to her. (Fun fact- ringworm isn't worms... it's a bacteria)

So as if finals aren't stressful enough as is, I'm covered in a nasty rash,I've been trying to de-bug for bugs that didn't exist for the past several days, and now I'm going to have to reclean everything the cat touches in the few days until I can get him to the vet.



(And on top of it all, I have a cut on my top lip)


Two apartments to scrub, 19 pages left to write, and 2 finals until I'm a 3L...