Trigger warning: gratuitous ITCHING.
Crazy things happen when you remember to take your meds too.
Sweet martyred and mortared mother of blog, I have spent the entire day itching like that time I was working as a dish washer in Scotland and developed chickenpox. My armpits itch, even the inside of my nose itches.
It’s really, really itchy.
I checked online and after a few of those STOP NAO AND CALL TEH DOCTOR YESTERDAY DIE DIE DIE type thingies, I returned to my senses and checked on PubMed. It gave me a long list of impenetrable names of skin/lithium issues and signed off by saying rarely need to cease medication.
So I emailed my poor (har), patient (harhar) psychiatrist and went for another shower. This is me now:
My ear canals! They itch! I know, I know … I still have more ears than Vincent.