The Mysterious Rash, Star Trek, and Lloyd
My rash? Shingles. After navigating the waters of the uninsured, I landed a doctor's appointment this morning. Despite my lack of pain, the doctor seems quite positive my rash is actually shingles that has taken up residence on my right side. There are only two small spots, and neither of them have blisters--just red bumps. Oh well. I'm taking twenty (yes, 2-0) capsules of acyclovir--four pills, five times a day. Sheesh. And to put icing on that cake, I got my period today. So, I'm eating Pamprin with that acyclovir. And I might even polish off an ice cream cone before bed just because I can.
I finally saw Star Trek, and it was better than I thought it would be. Yay for that. I have zero knowledge of the television series or any of the movies, so it was my gateway.
Not that the R&B world needs more base songs about sexin', but I love Lloyd so much that I dig anything he releases. And J. Holiday is on there, too. How can I not be in love?
I finally saw Star Trek, and it was better than I thought it would be. Yay for that. I have zero knowledge of the television series or any of the movies, so it was my gateway.
Not that the R&B world needs more base songs about sexin', but I love Lloyd so much that I dig anything he releases. And J. Holiday is on there, too. How can I not be in love?
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