Cecilie1200
Diamond Member
Mind you, that means the TRICK was stupid, not the husband. He's just . . . male.
So my husband got a bunch of bug bites on his calves. Probably mosquito. I told him to rub some Preparation H on them so he wouldn't scratch them. (Yes, I know it sounds weird, but Prep H "reduces redness, swelling, and itch", and what do you get with bug bites? Exactly.) He didn't listen, and kept scratching them until they turned into small open wounds . . . which then got infected. Did he tell me about this? No he did not. Not until last night, when he complained about how much his legs hurt, and I looked and found big red raw patches all over his lower legs. I dragged him, arguing all the way that he didn't need a doctor, to the urgent care, where they informed us that he had a staph infection.
*sigh* So now he has a fever and I have a day off from work to go get his meds from the pharmacy (it was closed by the time we left urgent care) and listen to him complain about how bad he feels.
Is this just my guys ('cause my sons do this crap too; my oldest son had to go to the ER for the world's most advanced case of athlete's foot), or is this endemic to men in general?
So my husband got a bunch of bug bites on his calves. Probably mosquito. I told him to rub some Preparation H on them so he wouldn't scratch them. (Yes, I know it sounds weird, but Prep H "reduces redness, swelling, and itch", and what do you get with bug bites? Exactly.) He didn't listen, and kept scratching them until they turned into small open wounds . . . which then got infected. Did he tell me about this? No he did not. Not until last night, when he complained about how much his legs hurt, and I looked and found big red raw patches all over his lower legs. I dragged him, arguing all the way that he didn't need a doctor, to the urgent care, where they informed us that he had a staph infection.
*sigh* So now he has a fever and I have a day off from work to go get his meds from the pharmacy (it was closed by the time we left urgent care) and listen to him complain about how bad he feels.
Is this just my guys ('cause my sons do this crap too; my oldest son had to go to the ER for the world's most advanced case of athlete's foot), or is this endemic to men in general?