So instead of our Home Depot and Target planned morning of leisure and mundane nothingness, Scott, Carter and I went to the Eye Doctor. Well, I went. They chauffered me.
Doctor's diagnoses... bacterial infection caused by... who knows?! Could be my contacts, my contact case, just rubbing my eyes, some teeny foreign object... whatever. Doesn't really matter. My entire eyeball is SWOLLEN she said. The actual ball o' eye. ::Shudders:: GROSS!! So, I'm stuck with icky eye and my glasses until my prescription drops heal my puffy seeing spot. :(
You can't see how grossly red it is because I can hardly open it right now.
Scott's response when I told him something was wrong with my eye? He said, "Next time you'll listen." ::Rolls Eyes::