Mom and Dad and I went to the local senior center. Mom learned when they played bridge.
I went to Dr. B., my GP, for the poison ivy, because it looked nasty and I didn't want it to get bad like it did a few years ago. She said it wasn't infected, and prescribed a steroid cream. She told me to come back if it got worse. So far this time, it is just on my arm.
I chatted with Riah for a while. She hasn't found a new fandom to get into like she got into Glee. The Avengers and Musketeers haven't replaced Glee for me, but I read the fic and enjoy the movies and the show, respectively.
I chatted with Jamie for a bit. I told zir I had gotten to the pool yesterday, and what I'd done so far today.
I went out and smelled the roses. I cut blossoms of 'Konigin von Danemark', 'Maiden's Blush' and 'Mme. Isaac Pereire' and put them in with the 'Ispahan' rose.
Later: I remembered that I'd gotten poison ivy badly towards the end of season two of Glee, when I'd first started watching. I found my entries of May 2011, where I chronicled it. I wrote about oozing sores, a swollen arm and leg, and part of my arm being dark red. Somewhere I learned that bad poison ivy could look like a chemical burn, and that's what my arm looked like. I thought I'd have some permanent scars from that, but eventually they faded. Dr. B. said at the time that if the oral antibiotics didn't help with the cellulitis, I should go to the hospital. They helped, though.
I texted with J.-PA a bit.
Later still: I got Phoenix, and I haven't even read Doves yet. This will give me more incentive to read Doves.
Vo updated the Winter Soldier A/B/O.
The 'Maid of Orleans' sambac jasmine has four flowers open.