Stitches are out and I'm down to ointment and bandaids. The doctor says I'm at the "lumpy bumpy" stage. When I finally saw his handiwork I realized that my lip incision looks like either a teeny tiny roast or a fleshy caterpillar. Adding to this effect is the fact that I have no sensation on this spot. It seems entirely other, but familiar.
The quilting on my nose isn't as bad as I thought it would be. Sensitive, but o.k.
And I have now learned that Pilates melts Neosporin.
Two days to vacation.