Never again will I fail to bring my Blistex with me to work. Never again, I say!
I thought I would be okay today. I thought that maybe I could break the addiction. I thought that I could get through a measly six hours without applying that luscious lubricant to my lips.
I thought wrong.
By the end of work today, I would've given my left eyebrow for a tube of Blistex. And I don't make such statements lightly. I am, after all, rather partial to my left eyebrow. (The right one, on the other hand, is not quite as prized.)
Lesson learned. Tough stuff.