Briton's scabs are beginning to peel away, which pleases him. He worked his full library shifts yesterday and today and has a short one tomorrow. Still uneasy about driving, he wants me to get him to and from one more time.
My eye is considerably better. Still using the ointment, though each time I apply it, I get a horrible,
shudder-inducing taste in my mouth.
The night that Briton fell, he and his housemate had had people over. In fact, Briton was walking his date to her car when he fainted. She is a neurology nurse and knew just what to do It was their second date.