Although I ‘love’ jellyfish from the point of view of a clinician, I try to avoid getting too ‘up close and personal’ with them. Unfortunately upon diving into the Indian Ocean last weekend – a maneuver described as ‘ungainly’ by one witness – I plunged face first into a jellyfish:

Photo taken 1-week post-jellyfish sting and 2.5 weeks post-commencement of dodgy facial hair growth... Note the two fang-like linear markings on the chin.
Thankfully, there was sympathy from some quarters (@goldenskye):
And when it comes to first aid, there are advantages to being a doctor – doctors know that clinical guidelines are just a guide, they can be deviated from (when clinically indicated):
Furthermore, despite a large number of volunteers willing to supply the supposedly therapeutic substance, I knew that urine is not effective first aid for jellyfish stings.
I also knew that one of the best ways to start feeling better is to find someone else who is worse off than yourself (@georgejelinek):
Unfortunately, I discovered that not everyone is blessed with the empathy gene – such people are probably best shipped out to the Gibson Desert.
If it wasn’t for Twitter, we’d never have to hear from them…
And before anyone asks, the sting was not an intentional act designed to activate my sodium channels…
To paraphrase Mae West: “Are your sodium channels open, or are you just glad to see me?”
- Leon Gussow (see comments on ‘Mad Honey Sex‘ at The Poison Review)
It should also be noted that in addition to kissing jellyfish being a ‘bad’ idea, the Life in the Fast Lane team no longer recommend the use of BlueBottle Jellyfish as nipple tassels. As highlighted in this post – the combination of nipple tassels, Blue Bottles and inappropriate facial hair can be potentially lethal…


































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