I'm being poisoned.
It was a surprise when I realized it, and now I am left wondering:
When is this torture going to end?
Wait a minute! Don't arrest Mr. Holleygarden yet!
I'm being poisoned by - poison ivy. Or poison sumac. I'm not really sure which. I just know it's something poisonous!
I think this is the offender! |
Yes, I am medicating all those red spots. Trying not to scratch. All the time thinking:
Surely, this torture has to end!
Somehow, I run into poison ivy every year. You'd think I'd be immune by now! Or that I would have eradicated it. But, obviously I've done neither.
That was a month ago!
Then it spread to my upper back. Up my head, under my hair. On my shoulders. Arms. Then to my legs.
And now, on my waist.
Again. :(
Is it ever going to end???
I'm beginning to have doubts.
In other, brighter, news, Helene of Graphicality-UK has awarded me the Illuminating Blogger Award.
Thanks, Helene! I really appreciate it.
I am supposed to pass the Illuminating Blogger award on to five other bloggers. I am going to pass on that requirement, as it has become increasingly difficult for me to pick out only a few blogs.
I am also supposed to give one random piece of information about myself. Hmmmm...... here's one:
Poison ivy. Barbed wire. Trust me - you don't want to get into either one!
For years I thought barbed wire was spelled Bob wire because that's how it's pronounced with a Texas drawl. Bob wire. :) I even wondered who "Bob" was!
Poison ivy. Barbed wire. Trust me - you don't want to get into either one!