A rash to boot
I woke this morning with a rash on the side of my face and neck – a nice mottle of red welts. Who knows? Perhaps this is the beginning of the end. Hard to tell. Meanwhile, I ran into a guy who did work on my house when I was under House Arrest Distress working on the LaLa. He was so thin I almost didn’t recognize him as he was this big beefy guy who…