I'm hiding behind my computer a bit today, a litle perplexed by the giant scab/dead skin patch on my chin where a rogue blemish lurked beneath the skin for awhile. Then I got impatient and rubbed at it, and now it looks like I've got some creative rug burn. Or something.
I'm forty, for pete's sakes. Why the acne now?? I thought I'd found a skin regime that would stop all this - this is my first breakout in three months, so I guess I can't complain, really...
Probably just couldn't compete with the news that the kids' school is on the review list. Again.
We've stopped this before. Clearly the odds are against us. But we have fire, and we have conviction.
And I have a zit. Damnit.