I think I will remember this summer as the summer of the poison ivy. I'm sure I could have avoided getting it all over one arm and various other body parts if I'd been a little more careful. But I can't resist an innocent weed-heedless of the three-leaved vine or plant next to it.
Blame the first five weeks on inexperience. There wasn't a lot of poison ivy in the Brooklyn yards where I played as a child.
This new infection I must blame on my familiar vices-haste, and carelessness, and lack of follow up.
Hopefully this time I'll be frightened enough to be less careless the next time.
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