I do not know if it’s a clinical thing or not but when the temperature dips below 11°C my calves, knees, thighs, lower back, and chest itch like a son of a gun. I can do the same walk from May to September with nary an issue, get into October and I’ll wind up having to scratch myself raw from all of the itching. Like a flipped switch, all is good, to every nerve in my lower extremities itches so, so very badly. I kinda hate it. So I either have to wait to walk the fog a bit later in the say down at the farm, only after the sun is fully risen, and warmed up, or I need to bust out the thermal wear, and bundle up from here on out until May 1st. Yay! Fun.
It is Wednesday today, and I have a mound of laundry to sort that’s about four feet tall, and six feet in diameter. The fair really 8nterrupted our household for four days. I was still washing clothes, just not putting them away. The girls were still wearing new clothes (obviously), so the pile just grows and grows. I need my stereo for this job, it’ll likely take about 90 minutes to sort between the three of them, then hang every thing up in the appropriate closets. Whee!
Let us pray the dog got enough exercise to not be a pest while I put all these clothes away. Loud music to the rescue!
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