I got a new friend yesterday… his name is Farley and he’s a cold sore who is hanging out in the right corner of my mouth. He grew fast… two nights ago he was just a mere tingle and then yesterday morning he was fully-grown (at least I hope he’s not getting any bigger). He hasn’t said what drew him to me, I think it’s a combination of stress and flighting off some form of infection (hey, explains why I’m so freaking tired all the time).
I’m medicating him in hopes that, well, he goes away. Not that I don’t like new friends, mind you. But I think Farley’s become dependent on me, and I need to break the strings. I hope he’ll understand.