Someone forgot to reapply sunscreen on her lips over and over and over
and over again when she went boating on the lake.
Someone got FIVE giant fever blisters on her bottom lip.
Can you guess who that someone was? Yes! ME!
It has been the worst best week of my life.
Well, maybe not the worst, but...
I've shut myself up in my house, leaving only when necessary.
I've only talked when I absolutely HAD to, probably
lost 50 pounds because I can't eat,
and I haven't kissed Mr. Nielson in what feels like months.
Good news, I'm on the mend.
I hope this weekend they disappear FOREVER!
Happy Weekend!
Spiritual Enlightenment: To the Women of the Church
