Day 3, the other side of the stomach flu. Was so bad, it scared The Frenchman shitless.
Still pretty exhausted. I still have a rash on my face from the trauma. Convinced The Frenchman to pick up longterm immune boosting vitamins. Taking all sorts of stomach healing meds from our fabulous pharmacist.
The rash is called petechiae. Ironically, been reading about it in the homicide manual as a sign of strangulation.
Too sick yesterday to say that Managing Editor Thomas Roche has posted Part I of my BDSM in France article in ErosZine.com.
Read it. Lose a stereotype or three. I promise.