I'm feeling fine, really. Everyone who knows what's going on asks me a thousand times a day, and I think they are maybe a little disappointed to hear that I feel pretty normal. For a human pincushion. The other day I accidentally stapled my finger at school, I couldn't believe it. I went running into Kel's room and I said "Damn it! A wasted puncture!!! That makes 5 punctures in one day!"
Really the worst thing has been that the antibiotic is supposed to make you photo-sensitive, so I have been avoiding the sun, which is torture because our beautiful pool is sparkling in the back yard, and the water is like 89, which is so perfect, and I can't go out there. I have been waiting and Dearest and I have been swimming when he gets home at night, but it is not as good as swimming in the SUN!!! Even when I go to feed and water the chickens I have to try to stay in the shade of the coop. Lame lame lame.
Anyway, not trying to complain. Thrilled with the stim check. That's what's up.