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Jun. 2nd, 2009 07:23 amLast night, I woke up at around 11:30 from a dream of all the skin on my hand peeling off. I was kind of freaked out, and rubbing frantically at it, but I COULD NOT get it to stop itching. It was driving me insane.
Once I was fully awake, I realized what I was doing and make myself stop. I went into the bathroom and went searching for some hand cream. In the bathroom, with the lights on, I realized why I itched so much.
I had SIX new mosquito bites on my hand. Brand new. Still emerging.
That's right. Some damn mosquito found me while I was sleeping, and rather than just drinking her fill on a helpless victim, FLITTED FROM PLACE TO PLACE looking for, like, the primo blood bar or something.
In addition to the six bites on my left hand, I have one on my left forearm, one on my right hand, one on my right shoulder, and two on my right ankle. I received all of these in bed last night.
I am CRANKY.
Once I was fully awake, I realized what I was doing and make myself stop. I went into the bathroom and went searching for some hand cream. In the bathroom, with the lights on, I realized why I itched so much.
I had SIX new mosquito bites on my hand. Brand new. Still emerging.
That's right. Some damn mosquito found me while I was sleeping, and rather than just drinking her fill on a helpless victim, FLITTED FROM PLACE TO PLACE looking for, like, the primo blood bar or something.
In addition to the six bites on my left hand, I have one on my left forearm, one on my right hand, one on my right shoulder, and two on my right ankle. I received all of these in bed last night.
I am CRANKY.
