I have spent today… itching.
You see, Friday I did a stupid. I took advantage of the sunny day to go down by the pool and soak up some rays, listen to a few podcasts, enjoy the pool, and people watch. I ended up soaking up a few too many rays, and my whole upper chest and legs look like a lobster (trust me, you don’t want pictures). I was OK yesterday, but today has brought on extremely intense itching as the skin is starting to heal.
So far, I have tried (topically) aloe vera gel and lotions and baths in epsom salts and lavender… neither have provided long term relief. Ibuprofin has helped a little, and I have just resorted to a Benedryl and a T3 (the pain was that bad)… and it is now down to somewhat bearable. Following some advice I found in a discussion thread, Karen is out picking up some peppermint oil to see if that will help. I’m guessing it is going to be a long night; hopefully it will calm down tomorrow for a more enjoyable last day in Las Vegas.
(Luckily, this didn’t impact today too much, as it was a down day for Karen to take her arthritis meds, and Erin to study for finals).
OK, if you insist on a picture:

If anything, this has taught me a lesson: as much as I think I don’t need it, I must put on sunblock!


Friday I did a couple of stupids that I’m still paying for. Perhaps it comes with the territory — after all, I am in Las Vegas, a city known for adults doing stupid things. But usually those stupid things involve alcohol and end up with embarrassing pictures being posted on Facebook… and what I did is not in that category of stupid things.
I made a mistake tonight (I say “tonight” to distinguish it from my stupid o’ the weekend, when I carried a 75-lb bag from Costco with one hand, and ended up really bruising the back of my hand). What did I do? Well, I was collecting another 100 links to TV themes on YouTube to record on the weekend when it isn’t in a buffering mood… and I made the mistake of thinking about Shari Lewis… and Lamb Chops Playhouse.