The cankle fairy visited me in the night and whisked them away, along with my fat feet. It did not leave me 10p under the pillow, but I did find a mosquito
So, some kind of normality has returned, leaving regular sized but slightly mosquito bite scarred feet and calves. I say scarred, I mean...... scabby. In fact I momentarily mistook the picture of Michael Jacksons legs for mine when finally surfing a news website recently.
Am hoping the mosquitos here in 'Nam find me less palateable than those in Cambodia.
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