You are thinking too much about this. That’s why I told you to take it on faith. Try it and if just one little patch stops itching, that will reinforce your faith that it is working. The more you believe the better it will work.
Come on guys, back me up on this!
LOL!!! Bring friends, this isn’t a job for just one person. I did something I don’t usually do and went into his “cellar” and took stock. (I don’t usually do that because I don’t really want him going through my stash and wondering why why I need so many different colors of floss when I can only see the primes.) I was wrong about the beer, there are another 10 gallons in the closet and 5 gallons in MY cheese cave. (Modified refrigerator because normal fridges are too cold for proper fermentation.) I also miscounted the bottled beer, he can get 48 bottles in a tub and he’s got 5 tubs in there.
Oh gosh, I lived for that. In case you haven’t noticed, I love to speechify and discussing such minutia as to why Lewis Caroll chose flamingos for violins made it all worthwhile.
Actually, it turned out to be a self correcting problem. There isn’t much storage out there, just a small cabinet that holds my gardening stuff. He can’t leave his stuff out there unprotected. I won’t mind if he just uses it once a week. As a bonus, he can throw his wort on the clover patch for the birds to eat.
Some people take care of their things 
. I am not one of them either! My Mr Coffee machines were replace about once a year until I came across a metal carafe. That’s when I learned that Mr Coffee made pretty robust machines cause the one I had then lasted for almost 20 years before we learned about espresso.
Isn’t it great! Retirement is magical, all of your work and stress has finally paid off and nobody gets to tell you what to do anymore. Plus, you only have to wear a bra if you feel like getting all gussied up and stuff.
I did ten years in a public library but we wanted to buy a house and couldn’t even dream of buying in Southern Calif, so moved to AZ I worked for the private sector for a while (My favorite job was a very rich lady hired me to sort and shelf her 2500 book collection.)
That’s about the time the war on drugs really heated up and I haven’t been able to pass a pee test since the late 70’s, so I had to move to government work. Most folks don’t think much about what happens to all that government paperwork but that’s what I spent most of my life handling. I kept applying for work with actual books but it just never happened.
(((HUGS)))
Yes, and they are good. Plus, I now know enough about India Pale Ale that I could speechify at just the hint that it was wanted. We have discussed sending beer through the mail and think that it probably would not turn out well. Plus its probably illegal. I guess you will just have to come out this way. We have beer and the Grand Canyon and a jerkface kitten. What else would you need to make your vacation perfect?
While I was doing inventory I happened across several cases of bottled mead. Sweet or dry?
That must be such a problem for single folks. At least hubs has me to carefully pour his beer into a chilled glass and deliver it straight into his outstretched hand.
I’ll get some next time I walk to the store. I can sure see how it’d help itching caused by a surface issue like eczema. I wonder how it’d help mast cell disorder, since the itching is caused by those suckers releasing histamines like wedding confetti. Definitely worth a shot, though.
). Now for chillage.