vervectic

Monday-Thursday of last week I was sick with a fever and subsequent aching and total lack of energy. My tooth hurt too.

Thursday I went to the doctor and he did a whole lot of nothing. Stupid doctor.

Friday I got feed up with the tooth and went to the dentist. Aforementioned dentist yanked the infected wisdom tooth out of my mouth.

Saturday I went home for my sister's graduation party and was fairly miserable. I feel bad about this, but the masses seemed to understand.

Sunday I noticed two more cold sores in addition to the two I already had on my mouth, not to mention the several canker sores inside my mouth. In addition to making it painful and nearly impossible to move/open my mouth, it is not quite visually pleasant either.

Monday I went to my family dentist in NJ and got some sort of perscription cold sore/fever blister cream. Topical cream--yummy. Then I drove back to State College, which was as exciting as it's been for the last 6 1/2 years.

The good news: I lost 7 pounds in the last week b/c I haven't been eating.

The bad news: everything else.

as they say, shabba-do!