It's raiming and storming like crazy - I hate the monsoon.
The air con only works here if the bathroom and hall lights don't apparently. How hagwon.
The pharmacist laughed (sympathetically, I hope) when I suggested I had poison ivy, agreed and gave me a cream to put on it. If it doesn't get better at the end of the week, I'm supposed to go see a doctor. Joy.
I'm exhausted, but at least I've read my requisite pages of the Catcher in the Rye today and can go to sleep early.
Weak Asian medication makes me sad. And anxious. Hope it clears up soon!
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