I consider the beekeeper’s hat with its exotic veil. Might I find one that’s a deal – very Samantha in Sex and the City – in the infamous episode of her chemical peel?
I picture a purposeful but seemingly natural gesture – my fingers curled over my chin, as my index and middle finger casually fan across my lips. (I shall offer no quips.)
If all else fails, perhaps I can ask my hostess for a small plastic bag which I’ll fill with crushed ice, ducking into the bathroom for a few minutes to rest my mouth in untold bliss against its cold surface.
Nice…
And why? Because it hurts to drink, it hurts to eat, it hurts to smile, it hurts to speak.
Anything that requires me to use my mouth is out – except a pout! And I have a social event to attend at which I need to, well… be social. Unfortunately, whatever stung me or bit me on the lip leaves me resembling a plumped up Housewife of the Bravo sort. And I’m not feeling like a sport!
No sir. I’m cranky, I’m irritated, I’m as prickly as the sorry, stretched skin that rebels against my natural tendency to grin, much less to chat. Drat!
Then there’s the damn antihistamine that makes me drowsy.
I feel lousy, and I wonder how long this will persist – this list of complaints and constraints I could never have imagined before this! I never thought myself a mouthy mama, I don’t like to bore with dubious drama but I do like to talk and now I can’t whisper or shout, I can’t coo or boo.
And then there’s this – the woeful absence of the all-important kiss!
It’s been a week of strain and drain, this mouth of mine in intermittent pain. Perhaps for the fourth I should raise a glass (or two), and paint myself a cheery pucker colored in red, white and blue!
Any other patriotic non-narcotic suggestions for my eating drinking speaking yawning fawning fragile tissue issue?
And Happy Independence Day.
May you all be able to open your mouths wide – and party hardy!
Madgew says
So weird but Radar online is running a photo of Kris Kardashian with the same issue. 🙂 Sorry you are stung. Try anything with a straw, maybe wine.:)
BigLittleWolf says
I would laugh at this Madge… if I could… 🙁
Okay. Wine (or is that whine?), straw, got it…
Ms. Cheevious says
LOVE it. straw… if you can suck. lol. Just was perusing posts and saw you commented on my blog a couple of YEARS ago. I best keep up with you. Come back for a visit to mine as well! We miss you!
xoxo
Ms. Cheevious
BigLittleWolf says
Chuckling (with my mouth closed)… A couple of years??? 🙂
coastalharp says
‘bee stung lips’ they’re all the rage. Wine, through a straw or any way you can manage to drink it…..sounds like the best remedy to me. Happy 4th. Get better soon!
Ms. HalfEmpty says
Wow, that sounds awful. Where were you when it happened? Perhaps you can use one of those baby teething toys they put in the freezer (but maybe not at a party).
BigLittleWolf says
It’s been a week… (a little more?)
The “bee sting” look, courtesy of a bee sting, methinks. Love the idea of the baby teething toys! (Right now, slightly improved… I’ve moved on to Advil and tons of vaseline lip balm!)
TheKitchenWitch says
Are they at least symmetrically swollen? I got stung once but just on one side. Now *that* was a rockin’ look! Did you try mixing some baking soda with a bit of water to make a paste and putting it on the sting? That’s Mama’s rememdy.