Friday, August 14, 2009
Gooey Eyeball
My eye is infected. AHHHHH! Who touched a dirty floor and then my eye? Which one of my munchkins ran their hand over the side of a toilet bowl and then touched my face? Wait, no, I clean my house. This has to be an outside job. It's a set up I tell you. I HATE HATE HATE eye drops. I mean I HATE them. I find them to be the largest form of torture. Sure, to you it's just a drop of medicine and a little discomfort but to me it's a searing hot poker that heals. I will be in my closet with a machete if anyone wants me.
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5 not so glamorous comments:
I'm so sorry to hear about your "Gooey Eyeball". My husband has similar issues with eye drops, so I can imagine what you must be going through.
It will all be over soon. Keep that eyeball looking up!
Umm, I have to say, I'm like that about nose drops!
Feel better. I finally figured out how to get your blog on my daily blog roll so I can find you easily and keep an eye on you.
Get it? Keep and eye on you? Funny? Oh never mind then. Feel better, sweetie.
I am so sorry to hear that. I hate it when I have anything wrong with my eye.
This too shall pass....have a great weekend amiga.
oh..sorry about the eyeball.. i laffed out loud reading it tho, you remind me of f.r.i.e.n.d.s' episode where Rachel had the same issue.
it will be over soon
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