As I write this, I am contentedly sitting
with my new, thrifted find of a cozy, white blanket, a cup of apple
cider, and before you think, “aw, what a dreamy situation” I will add
that I am also nursing my abused lip back to health. You may ask how my
lip came to be abused—was I in a fight? Or
perhaps mishandled the curling iron this morning? That would be a no to
both statements. I doubt that you will believe the truth, but here it
is: my lip suffers from Chex Mix brush burns. I did not know that this
was at all possible until today, and as a result, I highly warn against
taking late lunches.
