Happy Monday! I had a very low-key weekend if you don't count the arrival of the humongous planet that has taken up precious real estate on my already imperfect face. If I had a decent size paper bag that could've fit comfortably over my noggin without the whole suffocating to death thing, I would've gladly worn it without any reservations.
Resorting to such measures isn't even extreme, considering the circumference of the growth, which I'm certain would've frightened small children, or anyone with vision.
If I didn't know better, I would've ran straight to my dermatologist, so he could've biopsied the little invader, because clearly at that size there's no freaking way it was just your normal run of the mill blemish.
But, the timing, coupled with my insatiable need for chocolate, and overwhelming desire to scratch my BF's eyes out, or stab him to death, completely clued me in on why I could now legitimately be mistaken for the Elephant Man.
And to make matters worse, I wore this maxi dress, and choose to still take photos for my blog as if I don't have a stigmata on my cheek. Thank goodness for photoshop!
Enjoy your day! Thanks for stopping by<3