Hot Stud called this morning - had a long chat with him, he's sweet to express concern over my demon blisters. Offered to call some of his doc friends at one of the local hospitals if I needed him to. Wants to take me to lunch tomorrow...

Then...

My doctor FINALLY returned my calls from last Friday, this Tues and Wednesday, this afternoon. Told me to come in ASAP.

Her jaw dropped when she saw the sores - said she had no clue what they might be. She did a culture (results won't be back until Monday), took a few pints of blood (results back tomorrow). I spent 5 hours there while she was researching things online.

Got me an appt with a dermatologist tomorrow morning and gave me antibiotics, something 'in case its shingles' (which I'm not taking) and pain medication (which I refused despite hurting like crap).

She said that since my immune system is totally out of whack, that my body responds in some truly bizarre ways. (Duh!)

While waiting, I read a book and started a letter to April/KrazedOne. So if you have any messages for her, leave them in the comments and I'll print them out and mail them along with my letter...