Unfortunately for me, art often imitates life.

Yes, I have ten stitches on my face (It was just a minor thing, no big deal). Though, it took me about two seconds after the doctor was finished to realize that I looked like I have a slab of raw bacon sitting on my face.  Ummm…. now I’d like to hide in the house, to not have to talk about my slab of bacon, but that’s not realistic, is it?

So I mucked off to volunteer at the fourth grade Harvest Lunch.  Kids got right into my Zombie Face and asked if my scar was real, if I was some sort of Halloween character, if I indeed was a Zombie.

I think it’s time for Zombie Bacon Experiment to stop.  I wonder what I’ll so next.

PS- Don’t you love the look of my eye in that picture?  Totally creepy. In retrospect this was a fine week to cut my face up and put it back together. Game on, Halloween.