The weather has been so freakin' bi-polar lately (pun intended). One day earlier this week it was sunny, but not hot out. From out of nowhere came a 2-minute downpour of rain! And then it went away, revealing a sunny, clear sky. It had been getting a little chilly at night. We started closing our balcony door to keep it from getting too cold. However, last night was sweltering! I couldn't believe it! I paced around the house in a zombie-mode, complaining to Brent that we should have gotten a ceiling fan installed in the living room like we've been considering. He told me to quit pacing as I was just making myself hotter. We sat on the couch, trying to play our new "We Love Katamari" game, too lazy to actually get up and get our portable fan. I gave up and went to bed. Luckily we have a really good fan in our bedroom, so I slumbered comfortably.
Oh, by the way, I got shot in the face today. No, really. Ok, it was a shot, injected into my face. The zit I complained about two weeks ago? As of this morning it was still there and not any better. I know, I know - perhaps too much info. You can stop reading now if you'd like. I was able to get into my doctor's office this morning and she determined it was beyond zit-dom and more in the land of cysts. So she referred me to a dermatologist, who I was miraculously able to get into this afternoon. There, I was presented with options (cream, shot, nothing or a combo of all the above). I opted for the shot (directly into my face). The bump is significantly smaller and I'm significantly happier.
"Don't knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while." - Kin Hubbard