I'm convinced my Herpes has a mind of its own.  The nasty little guy always seems to know when I have an important deadline, get a new job, and of course, meet a potential lover.  And even when none of the above is happening, the jerk just decides to pop his head out and give me a hard time about once every two weeks.  Yes, I'm one of the *lucky* ones who have recurring, sometimes constant, outbreaks.   We are the portion of the Herpes-carrying population who deal with the disease on a...