Blargle.

So I went in for my “scar revision” today. I had to go to the plastic surgeon so he could cut off the scar under my lip from the accident last September, and then sew it up and let me bleed allover the place all day. I reallie feel like this is too much trouble for what it is worth. And on top of the soreness, the succors, bandages allover my face, and the purree diet regimen, the scar will only get worse for a month, and then, maybe in a year, it will start to look alright. I am going to have to put “scar gel” on it for a year and a half, and hopefully by then, the scar will look alright. SO much for the instant gratification world we live in. Blargh. I feel like I was in the accident all over again. BLARGH!!