Dreams

Had another pretty vivid dream this morning.

Among other things one part really stands out.

Two Horsfield's Bronze Cuckoos were hanging around a Common Bronzewing's nest. The Bronzewing was looking pretty distressed but eventually left the nest and the cuckoo moved in. The cuckoo pushed out all of the Bronzewing's eggs. No actually, it would push out a Bronzewing egg (which looked like a green foil-wrapped Easter egg) and replace it with one of it's bright orange eggs. It repeated this procedure until there were no Bronzewing eggs left. Unlike in real life, where cuckoos are pretty surreptitious about their laying, this one did it in full view of the Bronzewing sitting on a nearby branch.

Dreams

Had another pretty vivid dream this morning.

Among other things one part really stands out.

Two Horsfield's Bronze Cuckoos were hanging around a Common Bronzewing's nest. The Bronzewing was looking pretty distressed but eventually left the nest and the cuckoo moved in. The cuckoo pushed out all of the Bronzewing's eggs. No actually, it would push out a Bronzewing egg (which looked like a green foil-wrapped Easter egg) and replace it with one of it's bright orange eggs. It repeated this procedure until there were no Bronzewing eggs left. Unlike in real life, where cuckoos are pretty surreptitious about their laying, this one did it in full view of the Bronzewing sitting on a nearby branch.

Today's boss stupid

"Where's the caveat on this file."
"I don't know. I know I printed it, I don't know what happened from there."

*boss rifles through some older documents, this was just printed yesterday. Eventually remembers it's somewhere on his desk and goes to grab it.

"Where did that file go?"
"It's right here." I gesture to the open file on my desk, which he put there and was going through... not more than 10 seconds ago.

Today's boss stupid

"Where's the caveat on this file."
"I don't know. I know I printed it, I don't know what happened from there."

*boss rifles through some older documents, this was just printed yesterday. Eventually remembers it's somewhere on his desk and goes to grab it.

"Where did that file go?"
"It's right here." I gesture to the open file on my desk, which he put there and was going through... not more than 10 seconds ago.

Dyshydrotic eczema

That's what the stuff on my hands is. I knew it was eczema but it's helpful to have a more precise diagnosis.

Currently on a regimen of oatmeal soaks and use of barrier cream to try and get rid of damn stuff, or at least stop it itching, if it doesn't itch I won't scratch and if I don't scratch it might heal.

Dyshydrotic eczema

That's what the stuff on my hands is. I knew it was eczema but it's helpful to have a more precise diagnosis.

Currently on a regimen of oatmeal soaks and use of barrier cream to try and get rid of damn stuff, or at least stop it itching, if it doesn't itch I won't scratch and if I don't scratch it might heal.