So, how about I tell you all about my raaaaaaaaaaash? No? Uh. Well I have one. And I need to share.

I have eczema. And usually it’s alright and under control. But for a week now, maybe a few days more than that, I’ve had it on about 80% of me. For the first couple of days I was all “Oh it’s okay, it’ll go away on its own”.
But it hasn’t. It really hasn’t. And Rob says that the nights are the worst – in my sleep I’m tearing at my skin.
And of course, I can’t get in to see my doctor for a couple more weeks. By that point I will look like the lizard monsters from V.

So yesterday I put the Game Plan into action. Several tubes of hydrocortisone cream from Walmart, some Polysporin, and many, many Benadryls. So all weekend I’ve been walking around half-stoned, covered in a thin layer of grease.

The glamour never ends around here, I tell you.