what did it this time? stress? smog? that travel pack of nuts i ate last friday during the drive to dallas?
we'll never know.
in the meantime, i travel with Abreva in my pocket for countless obsessive applications every chance i get attempting to head off another disaster like the Mouth Herpe of october '04 which culminated in two days of self-imposed house arrest.
here in houston, i do have internet access in my room at the Extended Stay America suites; but, without a computer, it's damned hard to get much done.