again…the parts that look like scabs aren’t actually scabs…it’s just blood trapped in the blisters where i’ve scratched in my sleep (i type sentences like that for the whole world to read and yet i wonder why i’m single?). i have to admit today wasn’t half as bad as the past two or three days. i can’t tell if it’s getting better, or i’m just getting used to the pain. there wasn’t near as much pain in my back as there was in my boob today. that’s always a good time! i’m just really ready to be over this so i can spend the rest of my summer by the pool 
