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!