Odd, I posted a reply to this about our guess of parasites for the wriggly guy, and also outlining my run-ins with injury and illness, but it seeeems to have been eaten.
Short version:
He had a parasite we think.
And I've so far managed to get through life only lightly scathed, with the only serious mysteries being what exactly I did to my feet at that Amtgard event when I was 17ish and how I managed to not need more than ice packs and onion slices applied after being stung 25+ times by yellowjackets in two seperate instances in ONE DAMN SUMMER.
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Date: 2009-08-01 05:52 am (UTC)Short version:
He had a parasite we think.
And I've so far managed to get through life only lightly scathed, with the only serious mysteries being what exactly I did to my feet at that Amtgard event when I was 17ish and how I managed to not need more than ice packs and onion slices applied after being stung 25+ times by yellowjackets in two seperate instances in ONE DAMN SUMMER.
(A phobia of buzzy stingy things, I haz one now.)