Sometimes It's Good to Whine a Little
So yesterday I finally complained to my doctor. I realized it's been two full weeks since I've seen him, and three weeks of dealing with this. Sheesh. They told me he was going on vacation, and they could see me Monday. I explained that I thought the medicine would clear things up and it really hadn't. It was getting any worse- but it wasn't getting better. The doctor called in a perscription cream for me, a very powerful one. I have to use it twice a day. Last night I took a nice bath and put the cream on. I woke up at 2 itchy (and let me tell you, these two AM wake ups are getting OLD) but after that I slept until 6. And this afternoon I must say, I HAVE BARE PATCHES OF SKIN!!! Wooooooo!!!!
It's so much less itchy too. I am finally on the mend.
I feel like celebrating. Good thing I am going to the hockey game tonight. :)