I usually document the start of weird illnesses here, so that later, when the doctor asks what my symptoms have been, I can tell her my list of grievances with my biological existence. But for whatever reason, I did not do it this time, opting instead to do it now, amid treatment.
Last weekend at the soccer and baseball games, I accrued a pretty bad sunburn on my forehead. I didn't really think that the sun on a 60-degree day at 9 am would be enough to do much damage, but I was - as usual - quite wrong. Or at least, that's what I thought when at the end of the day, my head felt like it was pretty well baked.
