I was sitting at the table journalling when all of a sudden, I get this INTENSE ITCH.
By this point I'm trained NOT to scratch anywhere near my chest until I've pinpointed the location of the itch and determined if it is safe to scratch. So I lifted up my shirt, hovered my finger over where I felt the itch and...
It was leftie. My left n****e was itchy. VERY ITCHY.
Maybe leftie isn't nerve-dead afterall. *happy tear*
I didn't scratch obviously. It was very distracting for a minute or two there. xd
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