Woke up around 3 am. Skin feels like it is eating me. Psoriasis is back, everywhere. Probably another reaction to another medication that was supposed to help me.
I hope it is just psoriasis.
I paced for 30 minutes. Tried washing my legs, twice. Watched some youtube.
Actually, watched some of my own bowling videos. It is like watching step-by-step heart failure/arthritis as I turn into a ball of inflammation and water retention goo.
I want to go back to bed, but I heard the birds chirping. I love this time of morning, and this time of morning likes me. It's a time to think clearly, and that is not nuthin'.
