Pimple

I finally squeezed that damn pipmple right under my jawline. Just now.

I can't tell you what a relief that is.

Once my fingers had found it, they haven't been able to keep themselves away from it, and it has been painful. The fiddling. It's just annoying how your hands practially turn into white blood cells and go to the problem on their own relentlessly. Grrrr. I was contemplating  mittens.

(Do you want to hear my only clean joke? What happened when the cat had sex [stay with me] with the ball of wool? It had mittens. I love that stupid joke)

It's been a blind pimple for the last few days, but this morning, my fingernail just managed to kind of absentmindedly scrape the top off it and it went pop and the relief was instant.

To the depth of my soul, "Yeeeeeeeesssssssssss."