Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Oh Damn!

I woke up this morning with huge cold sores on my lips. I guess that's what I get for smooching Alec Baldwin a little too long. And to make matters worse, as soon as Maxine saw me, she ran under the table, peed on the floor, and began whimpering.

Looks like someone's going to have to go to Walgreens for some Carmex...

1 comment:

Brandi said...

My 91 year old grandmother would tell you to put a dab of turpentine (pharmaceutical grade, not that purchased from the paint store!) on the cold sore and it will be gone by morning! It works for my family everytime!

A sassy, gassy, hip, old Braud from Kansas City cuts loose on the internet.