I wa going to warn windsparrow not to put chamonile tea bags on her eye ( related to ragweed) but I got distracted by Jack harkness
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Mmm, Jack Harkness.
Helping- I may need help bringing stuff to the brewery on Friday around 6ish.
Kay. You know I like lifting heavy things. And I promise to be more careful of the beer than I was of the Pimm's.
Thanks for the laundry.
In better news for the day, I'm wearing my new "Doctor Hoo" t-shirt today and it fits quite nicely.
Maybe we're WWII-era Londoners.
But then everybody lives just this once. That implies tomorrow might be different.
Mmm, Jack Harkness
Mmmm, indeed. What were we talking about again?
I went for chamomile specifically because it is mentioned as a home remedy for pink eye on a number of websites. Since I used it on both eyes, and this irritation is happening only on one eye, I'm pretty sure it's not the chamomile. But thanks for thinking of me, beth. And I'm with you on being distracted by Captain Jack.
Hmm , I think the tannic acid in plain old black tea is supposed to work better on pinkeye than the herbal recipes. Cheapie lipton works fine for that.
Tannin is a vasoconstrictor, yes? So it would help reduce inflammation, methinks (Google semi-bears me out on this).
Also, I ate salad even though I didn't feel like it, and I've moved about a dozen more boxes out of what will be the other bedroom (another exciting discovery when I was trying to get the animals out of the danger zone - none of the doors latch, much less lock. Awesomecakes) so flea has somewhere to sleep this weekend, and put away more clothes. I get to punch my adult card and go to sleep now, yes?
I'm remembering Cass posting last week, and all I can think is -- I have an hour left of my 30s. I feel like I should go corrupt an 18-year-old.
none of the doors latch, much less lock.
Oooooops. Man, there are so many little things with a new place, aren't there? I was so psyched that all the rooms had doors, and now... oops!
Pouring rain!!! Yay!