Brown Spots, Be Gone

After cancelling my afternoon class due to a migraine, and sleeping it off with Tylenol and Gravol in time-honoured fashion, I went off to the laser clinic today to have two brown sun-damage spots removed from my face. I can now expect to look scabby and gross for a couple of weeks, but ... oh well. Since I teach until the end of June there really isn't any particularly good time when I can hide away from the world, so I'm just going to shrug my shoulders and wear my scabs proudly. I did tell my morning class what I was having done so I wouldn't they wouldn't think I lost a bar fight. I was going on to go for a run tonight, but I'm still feeling kind of wonky after the migraine, so I'll just wait and go for a walk tomorrow.

Current Reading: James Jones' Whistle (1978)