Fishface

Some days I hate my face. Okay, so hate is a strong word and honestly it's not my face that I dislike. Its what pops up on it that I absolutely despise. This morning I woke up and my entire top lip was a fever blister. Was? IS... WILL BE FOR THE NEXT WEEK! At least. I look like a fish that someone beat up. It hurts to talk, to eat, and especially to smile and laugh, two things that I dearly love to do. =) Ouch. See... even that hurt. So the only thing I could do is decide to work from home today and slather my face in Abreva all day in the hope that some of the swelling will go down before tonight. What's tonight? One of my closest friend's wedding shower. Which means I will be laughing and smiling a lot, there is no avoiding that. Thankfully I won't be the object of many pictures.

To Become a Blogger

The world of blogs mystifies me a little. It's amazing to me how interested people are in the lives of strangers. But, I've given in. I love to write, yet I'm terrible at keeping a journal. Since I'm on my computer everyday I figured this might be easier. So, for anyone out there who might be reading this... why are you interested in hearing about my life? Just kidding. :) I suppose I should thank you and apologize as well. I fear this may be terribly uninteresting and at times, may not make any sense. This is to be filled with my thoughts and musings...Whatever strikes me at that opportune time when I'm writing. Welcome to my mind...