*phwoonk*

No, it's not allergies. It's the fact that I lost a contact lens this morning and, upon failing to find it anywhere else, deduced that it was stuck under my eyelid. But after messing around with the eyelid for quite a while and not finding anything, I went off to the doctor. There is no lens under my eyelid, and I irritated my eye rummaging around in it. It'll be fine if I leave it alone. Now I REALLY want to know where the damn lens went. I bet I'll never find it; Snip has probably eaten it by now.

At least I didn't do this yesterday, when I would've had to deal with a sore eye and a P&R meeting. And the sun came out while I was waiting for the bus back to work from the doctor's office. And when I haven't been at the doctor's office, I've been doing work that actually feels useful. It's nice to have a concrete task to get done, and feel like you've accomplished something when you've done it.