Tuesday wasn’t a great day. I went to the doctor with what I thought was a bug bite on my leg; she took one look at it, sort of inched away from me and practically threw a prescription for antibiotics my way. She wasn’t 100% sure what it was, she said, but it looked like it was going to be painful.
As I trudged home in the super humid heat later, all I could think was, I need a drink. Now. There are only so many medical mysteries a girl can handle at once!
