This does not bode well.

Woke up this morning to discover that the one coldsore I'd developed Monday now has a friend. Who spawned another coldsore, right next to it. Regular applications of Abreva are happening, but this is indicating a pretty major immune system crash. Which means, joy of joys, I'll be ripe for the first cold/flu of the season. Time to start mainlining zinc again.

*sighs* Stupid coldsores. I hate them so much. They're ugly, they're painful and the creams for them just decimate the rest of the skin on my lips, adding to the whole "want to cover my head with a bag" feeling. And considering I've been feeling less than attractive for two weeks now? Not helping.

And now I have a tape to transcribe, which means trying to decipher Alvin's crappy-arse tape player warp. Grf.