Can't stop me. I am a man on the go. I went to my first UT Baseball Game in early preparation because my Grandma Venzke promises to take me to a Chicago Cubs game when I am older. I was quite pleasant throughout the game until my parents had to give me my antibiotics during the 4th inning. I thought we were going to get a hot dog and I end up with a mouthful of lousy medicine. Gross.
I had my dressing changed and bath when I got home. There was a bit of redness and some bleeding. Good thing I go back to Dr. Sanchez tomorrow!