I have a pustule on my face.
I don’t know why, but my top lip is extremely swollen on the left side. It really hurts, and I can’t tell if I bit it, or if I have some crazy huge cold-sore coming out.
I feel incredibly guilty right now. I was over at Kristin’s new apartment, and her roommate has a ferret. She said he’s about a year and a half old, and he was SO gorgeous. So chubby, and healthy, sparkling eyes, and silky fur. I feel guilty because Tycho is getting old, and he’s so thin. His fur is sort of rough, and he just doesn’t look as healthy. I know it’s no fault of anyones, but I still wish that I could know I had given him a great life. He’s very active, and loves to play and be around people, so that’s a plus. Maybe I’ll ask Brad if I can see his ferrets. One of them is Tycho’s littermate, so that would be a good comparison.
Now, I have to go to bed. Cycling class in the morning WOO!