I always liked Superman. He had my favorite superpower – flying – and was naturally impervious to the outside world. But Superman had his weakness, and I’ve found mine.

I thought I was fighting bugs in the sheets. I was up until 4am battling the phantoms that plagued me. Turns out the netting Neal hung for me had something on it that made me break out in a crazy rash. I’ve washed everything and armed with a dose of Benedryl felt brave enough to hang out the netting, but I’m staying away from it if at all possible. It’s my Kriptonite.

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