blister_trap doar I can only manage to work in this one spot that has you in it. Rub and balance the place you inhabit, until I form a dome of protective abrasiveness, to cover your insecurities. 040728 ... pete the title makes me think about my hands, slowly succumbing to the heat so that now i can have more hotter water on them for a longer period of time without gaining a reaction. slowly my skin is peeling and blistering, caught in the trap. you see mordor (the dishwasher) is not kind, and to keep on top of things i need to keep feeding it more souls (dishes) and taking them out as quickly as possible. oh how i love my job. 040729 what's it to you? who go blather from