Later that night, after the visit of Joe’s mom, the sound of laughter filled our
living room. I was the butt of everyone’s joke. Hubby, the kids and my sisters, all joined in to make fun of me. 1,321 more words
Well the question as to whether my grafted cornea has fully regrown its nerves has been answered with a resounding “YES”
I have been hoping to make the transition to “regular” contacts and so have been testing a series provided to me by my fitter. 157 more words
Saturday Morning! Weekend!
I flip the cell phone cover to check the messages from friends and share some joyful good morning quotes. Then, I spot in the corner of my cell phone the twitter bird signalling of a new follower. 351 more words
Decisions, decisions. . . I’ve never been very good at them, and a big one is awaiting me tonight. The specter of the student government elections returned to haunt me today, and it’s going to be a while before I get rid of this albatross. 3,625 more words
Last night there was a simply dreadful storm, and I barely got any sleep at all. This of course was the reason why I started the day with a vile headache, and I did not appreciate the implications of the glass of water and the Alka Seltzer that Horace left on the bedside table. 947 more words