So, my armpit is officially peeling. It looks like my left tittie took my left armpit on a secret vacation. To the SUN. Hay-Suess almighty.
Got a prescription for this cream Silvadene today. It's thick and messy, so I'm not sure if I can use it other than at night. But hopefully it will help.
Took an ambien at 4:20. It's now 6:40. Huh. I guess another is in order. Or a drink. Or both.
Had a nutritious dinner of homemade popcorn with nutritional yeast, a bowl of maple sugar cereal that I should never eat (and I want more!) and 2 small brownies from the batch this weekend. I sure hope I'm running a marathon tomorrow! Now I'm craving buttered toast, something I've never wanted, ever, but it's been happening on a daily basis recently. What is it that I need?
6 more treatments. I really am worried about my skin holding up. What if it rips before I'm done? It already did on my pit. I'm sure it's gonna be hella painful now. It wasn't a party, anyway - but now? This is some sick-ass shit. Who invented this, anyway???
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