We are bathed and ready to head to bed! But Mama needed a picture for the post tonight--so here you go! I've had to wear my glasses today waaaaaay more than I usually do. I wasn't sure, but I thought the opthamologist's appointment might involve a little dialating of the pupils, so I brought them along. Glad I did. It was hard enough driving home with my sunglasses shoved on top of these. Doing it without glasses would have been impossible. I can't find my way to my car in the garage if I don't have my contacts or glasses.
The prognosis, you ask? Not exciting at all. Occular migraine. Who knew? If I had a headache thrown in it would have been a plain ol' migraine. As I described what I have taken to calling "the event" she kept smiling and nodding her head...so I figured it wasn't fatal right away. A textbook description of an occular migraine apparently. Right down to the graph of Depression-era unemployment. I believe her words were, "Congratulations. You've had your first migraine." Which indicates to me the distinct possibility of more of these "events" in my future. I'm going to add a moderate case of the vapors and take the day off school next time.
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