The day was spent at the dermatologist where it took two passes to remove the bad stuff. Tony Bennet might have left his heart in San Francisco, but John left a good chunk of his nose in Lake Havasu City. The good news is the bad stuff is gone, the bad news is we will be here two more weeks waiting on the new stitches to mature and be removed.
The rest of the day will be spent medicating, applying ice and waiting for a super sized black eye to develop. This is not the best of ways to enjoy the good life, but a stitch in time might save nine.
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