Hot, sultry nights. Sounds so sexy. In reality, it's just hot. But I am thankful, as we have a new air conditioner. Life is way more comfortable.
I'm looking above my computer at the myriad bottles of eye drops. It loks like an 85 year old lives here. So depressing. This whole eye ordeal has been a blur. I remember when it started that one Monday in January, 2007 or 2008. I kept thinking something was in my eye and I could "wipe" it out.
How scary it was when I went blind that first time. Wish I hadn't wasted those first years with that dumbass dr. who was so uncaring. He and I just did not hit it off at all. So thankful I stepped out on a lib and found Dr. Harris. She and Crystal and Isabel are my girls.
Hate the thought that I'm having another shot probably this Monday. It'll be interesting to see which eye gets the shot. If I were a betting woman. . . .
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