in which a wigglytuff asks her body "dude, what the fuck."
realized that i hadn't had an ice pack on my shoulder in a couple of hours and that it was downright sizzling
pulled out the non-contact thermometer again
bad shoulder is 98 degrees, good shoulder is 90 on the surface. so i'm well air-conditioned except for THE PROBLEM CHILD. because DUDE. WHAT THE FUCK