I normally break out in hives, thanks for asking.
Social anxiety does that to me.
As if I wasn't already self-conscious enough.
Out sprouts a large red bump on the middle of my cheek.
Like a mutant-Rudolph.
Then I can't stop touching it, or covering it up, bringing even more attention to it. To me.
So heading off to a strange city to meet
But, alas, I am on a plane to Chicago as I type.
In-flight wi-fi is so stinking rad!
Plus it's sorta calming my nerves a bit.
It may not be BlogHer, but baby steps.
I so far have only taken an antihistamine, and left my Xanax at home.
My cheek feels hot.
Bonus though, my brother's friends are picking me up from the airport for a tour of the city.
Me alone in the windy city is slightly frightening.
Hopefully my skin stays under control and I don't flare up and scare everyone.
It's bad enough I may have to use an airline restroom for the first time. Ick.
I'll probably post more than usual too.
You understand, the whole therapeutic thing and all.
Is it normal to think of the passengers of LOST while mid-air?
Thanks Marsie and Rich!