Woke up early today – still pretty bleery. Wait..
Crap…
Sorry, one of my contacts slid out of place. Don’t you hate it when that happens? I know, intellectually, that it’s not going to slide around to the back of my eye – (though, would it make me think more clearly if if were closer to my brain?) – but it’s still worrisome and a little painful.
I’m okay now, if you were concerned.
This evening I head southward to visit my parents for the holiday weekend. Hoping for a low-stress visit, but I’m not sure that’s possible. One thing is for certain – I am not, I repeat, NOT going shopping with my sister the day after Thanksgiving. The crazy person can go by herself.
That’s it for me, back to work…
