Another week, and my poison ivy is still developing. I now have scrubbed door handles, light switches, arms of chairs, remotes, my phone, and my work station to make sure the poison of that plant is gone. Still have to wash the handles of the garage doors.
I wore gloves to do the laundry, and have taken a lot of benadryl. I don’t think I should ever go outside again. Antarctica would be a very nice place to live.