During the third day of building the privacy fence I thought a Hydrangea branch had hit my lip. It felt swollen but after a minute I knew what it was; a canker sore, fever blister, cold sore. I knew it was going to be a whopper. I ran in and applied Zovirax and hoped for the best.
It got so big it developed its own personality and wanted to be my blog profile pic. After a few days the center of my upper lip looked like an aerial shot of the June Taylor Dancers.