I think of spots like distant relatives: I don’t see them very often but when one does show up, it’s usually at the worst possible time and I’ve no idea how long it’ll stick around. So when a blinder emerged at the tip of my nose the day before my friend’s wedding, I dabbed on this treatment with the crossed fingers of desperation. So it was with vocal delight that I found the offending bump had completely disappeared by the next morning. Although the redness remained, without swelling the spot was easy to keep concealed right throughout the big day. I’ve discovered a lifesaver. And I love it, love it, love it.