Made it safely, if later than expected. The Witchdoctor listened to my lungs, which are clear, but put me on a steriod inhaler, and an emergency inhaler, which I've already had to use.
Tomorrow is calling for in the 90s/upper 30s and gusty. Was offered crash space in an RV, so sleeping there rather than risking a tent.
Thinking that I may end up helping the book heralds tomorrow in their pavillion rather than attempt doing battlefield CIT (medic in training).
Tonight is visiting friends and feasting! Huzzah!
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