I was checking out what I thought was an ingrown hair. Turns out it's a fucking deer tick, so I have to go get antibiotics tomorrow just in case the fucker has lyme disease.
Went to the philadelphia craft show, put on by the philadelphia museum of art, and then to lorenzo's pizza for my daughter. Heading to a beer tasting in a bit.
What I did when I was in cheyenne was buy a duffel bag that folds flat when empty, and packed that full of the crap I bought there and checked it. Now when I'm traveling someplace I think I might want to get more stuff from, I bring that duffel along.