As if finishing my father's

As if finishing my father's book and moving in the same day weren't enough... I got Chicken Pox. Actually, the FINAL manuscript of the book is entirely finished and sent off to the publisher, ninety percent of our stuff is in the new house now and those aren't really Chicken Pox. Those are bug bites. These little gnat looking things that didn't feel like they were biting, but the truth was soon revealed. This was five or so days ago now that I was partying on a buggy beach at night, but yesterday the bites decided to turn a bright, bright red. I have not been scratching them either, I didn't even know I had them on my neck until they looked like this. --------