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Praise Hastur!
Swelling is definitely down some; I'm once again more like Egg Shen than Chester the Angry Chipmunk. The rash isn't at all better and maybe even a touch worse, but let us see what a new whack of Zanfel plus the corticosteroids show by this time tomorrow.
If I'd woken up some random day with my face looking like this, I would have screamed and hollered and been miserable. But in comparison to yesterday, well, I want to get up and do a happy dance.
(My eye is still semi-shut and confused as to where it should leak tears, but we can't have everything.)
Now, if we can just get rid of the black-fly infestation of the house, I'll be a _really_ happy camper.
If I'd woken up some random day with my face looking like this, I would have screamed and hollered and been miserable. But in comparison to yesterday, well, I want to get up and do a happy dance.
(My eye is still semi-shut and confused as to where it should leak tears, but we can't have everything.)
Now, if we can just get rid of the black-fly infestation of the house, I'll be a _really_ happy camper.
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