I think I’ve found the culprit for the vicious bites I got last week. I went in to get the bathroom ready for my morning shower, reaching for the tub mat, and was greeted by a mosquito. Where it came from, I’ll never know. But I am going to email my doctor and see if I should be tested for west Nile Virus and Zika.
It explains the multiple bites and my reaction to them, at least.
I think if you were infected by either, you’d have noticed by now.
The mob has left for the gym (Kathleen’s swimming lesson), and I’ll be leaving for a Spanish religious lecture at church in about an hour. I suppose I should get something to eat and then wash up from the mob’s meal ...