In which I tie up some loose ends.

My recent rash went away all by itself. I think it must have been contact dermatitis because I haven’t had any problems since, and now my skin is peeling a little bit.

I didn’t hold out long: Bread got laid this morning. (Which didn’t keep him from nagging me for more the whole rest of the morning. I told him he was a royal pain in the ass and he giggled.)

He did not snake the drain on Tuesday, though, so we have to take twelve-second showers or the toilet starts bubbling. Ugh.