Kiss

So, so, so grateful for this Thanksgiving week. That my injury on Monday, with Tuesday and Wednesday off was followed by a Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday to heal. Cold Sores, aka oral herpes simplex, blooming in profusion across my upper lip, was admittedly a bit of a set back. But with one more day to recuperate, meds on board, life is good. Energy still sapped.

Update photos after blisters no longer goopy. Woke up this morning with my mouth not glued shut, for the first time since Monday morning. I consider this a good sign.

After twenty years of kissing D, four days not doing so rather sucks. Managed a sort of kiss on his cheek, feel so much better for it. Kissing can last.