Stranger in a Strange Land
Tales of a Year Abroad

And By the Way...

If getting here weren't enough of a... challenge I give you THE UNIDENTIFIED AND MYSTERIOUS (but most likely poison ivy) RASH 

doom doom, doom doom, doom doom, doooooommmm 
 Inside the elbow pit...

On the upper hip...


Left forearm....

Close-up of left forearm...
Right forearm (dunno if you can see it, but there's a... carter in the middle of this one)

Gross, I know. And, as an added bonus, SUPER ITCHY. Like, wake up in the middle of the night to find myself scratching... myself. *Sigh*
1 comments:

Good Lord girl! Quick find the benadryl or the Cortizone. Run, don't walk, to that doctor who cured your ear wax issue. YIKES!


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The land of dreams and romance, of fabulous wealth and fabulous poverty, of splendour and rags, of palaces and hovels, of famine and pestilence, of genii and giants and Alladin lamps, of tigers and elephants, the cobra and the jungle, the country of hundred nations and a hundred tongues, of a thousand religions and two million gods, cradle of the human race, birthplace of human speech, mother of history, grandmother of legend, great-grandmother of traditions, whose yesterday's bear date with the modering antiquities for the rest of nations-the one sole country under the sun that is endowed with an imperishable interest for alien prince and alien peasant, for lettered and ignorant, wise and fool, rich and poor, bond and free, the one land that all men desire to see, and having seen once, by even a glimpse, would not give that glimpse for the shows of all the rest of the world combined.
- Mark Twain

In India, I found a race of mortals living upon the Earth, but not adhering to it, inhabiting cities, but not being fixed to them, possessing everything, but possessed by nothing.
- Appolonius Tyanaeus

If there is one place on the face of earth where all the dreams of living men have found a home from the very earliest days when man began the dream of existence, it is India.
-Romain Rolland