This week was...how can I describe it...difficult for me! Everything started the previous weekend...
Friday morning: As I was dressing up my daughter noticed that I had some grains at my waist. I thought that something had bite me and continued unabated
my schedule : I had to get my oldest to the dentist and prepare her birthday party for the next day!
Saturday: Panic in my house! The party was a carnival one, so we had to decorate properly,
prepare food for thirty teenagers

and move away the furnitures to make enough space for them to dance.
I was so busy that I totally forgot about my grains.
Despite everything, the party was great!



Sunday: My waist was enoying me and I was scratching it . I took a mirror and looked at it.
"Ow, my God, what's this?"
Monday morning: My dermatologist said that I had herpes zoster. That meant that I had the virus of chickenpox for the second time in my life -I had caught this disease when I was a college student. The BIG difference was that it was painful now, but luckily for me not so painful as other people had felt.
Now: I still take my medication and try not to think about it. It'll pass...!
Friday morning: As I was dressing up my daughter noticed that I had some grains at my waist. I thought that something had bite me and continued unabated
my schedule : I had to get my oldest to the dentist and prepare her birthday party for the next day!
Saturday: Panic in my house! The party was a carnival one, so we had to decorate properly,
prepare food for thirty teenagers
and move away the furnitures to make enough space for them to dance.I was so busy that I totally forgot about my grains.
Despite everything, the party was great!



Sunday: My waist was enoying me and I was scratching it . I took a mirror and looked at it.
"Ow, my God, what's this?"
Monday morning: My dermatologist said that I had herpes zoster. That meant that I had the virus of chickenpox for the second time in my life -I had caught this disease when I was a college student. The BIG difference was that it was painful now, but luckily for me not so painful as other people had felt.
Now: I still take my medication and try not to think about it. It'll pass...!














































