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Today I will not be eaten by a shark. Or Think Positive

I am trying to think positively lately. I am trying very hard to improve my outlook on life so I don’t suffer from a stroke before the year is out. So, I have decided to look at some of the positive things to having conjunctivitis.

1. I got two days off of work because I was “quarantined” .
2. The puffy redness of my eyes really brings out the green and gold tones in my irises.
3. I got to deal with the lovely people at Wal-Mart when trying to fill my prescription. Yes, lovely. *twitch twitch*
4. The doctor I randomly picked out of a hat turned out to be exactly what I was looking for in a physician. She’s smart, funny and has a Ph.D in genetics as well as an MD. Let’s all give a big cheer for science! Yay science!
5. I got my husband to drive me around places on Tuesday because I didn’t want to wreck the car. We had fun filled adventures together going from the Doctor’s office to the Wal-Mart pharmacy.
6. My husband made me lemon muffins because I was home. He is awesome. Cry out in utter jealousy all you women out there. He also plans on baking bread today and making me eggs and waffles. I like eggs and waffles, they are happy food.
7. I had some good cat time. I also had some good Guild Wars time. Mmm…flamey hammer of doom.
8. The president of my company came and asked if my eyes were feeling better. Holy crap… he knows I exist and he was even nice to me. Who knew? Then everyone started coming by and asking how I was. I felt all warm and fuzzy for being missed at work.
9. I am slowly learning how to put eye drops into my eye. Slowly. I am not very good at it and it still creeps me out a bit putting them in but I’m managing.
10. People give me a wide berth. I have my personal space and it makes me happy. No one is getting uncomfortably close, no one is lingering in my cube, I have at least two arm lengths between me and people. And I like it.

See…positive thinking. This probably won’t last long.

Posted by Utopia at January 11, 2007 12:28 PM

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