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It's not bad, really, at least with pain. THere's no pain at all involved inany of this,not since Thursday. That was the worst of it, and it was bearable.. There are times in the day when I see perfectly clearly, and other times when it's really blurry. I jsut got back from the doc's and he said that was normal, the blurriness is just the dryness--he stained my eyes and saw a lot of dry patches on it--so I have to practically live on artificial tears for a while. (Can youg et addicted to those? I hjope not. I can't spend my life putting drops in my eyes every hour.) :/ What really seems to give me the most problem is the computer screen, which had also better fix itself sometime soon, I would like to continue to be a hack writer, thanks very much. He also said I could return to work on the condition that I dind't touch my eyes at any time, didn't get any hairs in them, any chemicals, didn't get scratched, and used the drops as often as possible. (He gave me a note, too, which is really for SITF, because I'm sure the folks at my regular workplace know me welll enough to know that I"m not ditching. I just started this other job so I thought it would be a good thing, just in case.) I figure I can manage that much but I still have to have Mom drive me because I can't see well enough to drive yet. Additionally she's taking me to Kung Fu tonight Dad took me ther eon Monday--I could go on the condition that Sifu didn't burn any incense or have any heat or air conditioning on. Dad actually had a great time there, watching the class. He got to chatting with Sifu while we were doign warmups and he told Sifu that he thought I really loved Kung Fu. SIfu said, "Well, she's great at it." Which made my night. Though there was one part of the night where we were doing arm-bars and throws, and I was supposed to try to push Jess down. I leaned out to shove her shoulder and I missed by a mile. It was hilarious. A little alarming, but hilarious. We'll see how it goes tonight.
I warn you this will be another really disjointed entry, because I still can't lookat the screen enough to go back and edite things. SOrry about that. Also, I again apologize for what promises to be tons of typos. THose of you who know me know that I normally don't write like I have in the last few entires. Once I can look at the screen for a long er time, it will get better.
Oh, and ( I got bored, part one )
That's how it looked before I washed it. The hairdresser took about twenty minutes straightning it out and floofening it up. Why do people have to straighten my hair? There's no way I'll have the time to do it myself. And I had to sit with my eyes closed the entire time because of the dryer. Anyway, of course I had to wash it so ( it didn't stay looking like that. )
The streakies are cool, huh? Basically I told the hairdresser, "Do whatever it takes to take the focus off my face and put it on my hair instead." But I knew I wanted the streakies. I asked her speifically to cut it asymmetrically. I said, "See how my face is kind of all crooked..." and here she interrupted me to say, "Yeah, but one your eyes heal you can go back to wearing makeup," which just made me laugh because even the best makeup can't alter the structure of your fae. I told her, "Just go crazy, do whatever. Get the attention off my face." Hopefully that worked.
There is a part to to "I got bored" but I'll ahve to upload those photos later if I can.
I finished two really great books on tape. I ahve to say, Mario Puzo's Omerta was fantastic, who didn't fall in love with Astorre Viola? :) It made me want to go to Italy and I think I will next year.
What I really want to do--and I'll have to do this in installments throughout the night--is write about the last few days, what Iv'e done and the hilarious dreams I've been having. I actually woke up laughing this morning, it was so funny. It started out as a nightmare and then it just got weird.
The first one was a recurring theme, I call it THe Absent Bridegroom. I've had this sort of dream at least once a year since I hit around 27 years old, always under different circumstances, but the main point is the same: I'm getting married, and there's bo groom. I'm at the wedding,k have a dress and everything, and I have no idea who the groom is, or if he's even going to show up. This latest one was actually a good dream, though, I had fun in it.
( The Absent Bridegroom and the Springy Rug. )
I woke up totally gleeful.
Last night's dream started out as a nightmare, but ended up as a comedy. Actually it's still funny and I still m giggling everytime I think of it. ( OH, DEAR! ) It woke me from a sound sleep, and I woke up with my face in the pillow, laughing my fool head off. OH, DEAR! ^_^ That's still funny to me.
Okay, so i started this entry before Kung Fu. I had my Mom drive me there tonight which was very nice of her. We did stance training and then arm-bars and joint locks in basics. Then our hardcore blackbelt warmup and then we went into arm-bars and throws, with wrist locking. I specifically asked to be paired with Chris because I think if you keep getting paired with the same person over and over again you stop growing.. Also it's reallly fun to work with Chris, he challenges me. My Mom reallly enjoyed watching the class, just like Dad did. Me, I'm jus tso glad to get back to it. A week off, and the situps are not giving me a problem at all, we do 60 weighted situps and then some le lifts. (Though yesterday it was 60 waighted leg lifts then 20 unweighted.) I will never be one of those people whi gets addicted to working out, but I sure do love3 it, and I need a cergtain amount of it in the week.
Work tomorrow, and I'm glad, cause I miss it. At least, I miss my friends and I'm out of books on tape (will have to get more, I think, if Mom can drive me to the library again sometime.
( cute quizzes. I think. I don't remember taking them. )
It's not bad, really, at least with pain. THere's no pain at all involved inany of this,not since Thursday. That was the worst of it, and it was bearable.. There are times in the day when I see perfectly clearly, and other times when it's really blurry. I jsut got back from the doc's and he said that was normal, the blurriness is just the dryness--he stained my eyes and saw a lot of dry patches on it--so I have to practically live on artificial tears for a while. (Can youg et addicted to those? I hjope not. I can't spend my life putting drops in my eyes every hour.) :/ What really seems to give me the most problem is the computer screen, which had also better fix itself sometime soon, I would like to continue to be a hack writer, thanks very much. He also said I could return to work on the condition that I dind't touch my eyes at any time, didn't get any hairs in them, any chemicals, didn't get scratched, and used the drops as often as possible. (He gave me a note, too, which is really for SITF, because I'm sure the folks at my regular workplace know me welll enough to know that I"m not ditching. I just started this other job so I thought it would be a good thing, just in case.) I figure I can manage that much but I still have to have Mom drive me because I can't see well enough to drive yet. Additionally she's taking me to Kung Fu tonight Dad took me ther eon Monday--I could go on the condition that Sifu didn't burn any incense or have any heat or air conditioning on. Dad actually had a great time there, watching the class. He got to chatting with Sifu while we were doign warmups and he told Sifu that he thought I really loved Kung Fu. SIfu said, "Well, she's great at it." Which made my night. Though there was one part of the night where we were doing arm-bars and throws, and I was supposed to try to push Jess down. I leaned out to shove her shoulder and I missed by a mile. It was hilarious. A little alarming, but hilarious. We'll see how it goes tonight.
I warn you this will be another really disjointed entry, because I still can't lookat the screen enough to go back and edite things. SOrry about that. Also, I again apologize for what promises to be tons of typos. THose of you who know me know that I normally don't write like I have in the last few entires. Once I can look at the screen for a long er time, it will get better.
Oh, and ( I got bored, part one )
That's how it looked before I washed it. The hairdresser took about twenty minutes straightning it out and floofening it up. Why do people have to straighten my hair? There's no way I'll have the time to do it myself. And I had to sit with my eyes closed the entire time because of the dryer. Anyway, of course I had to wash it so ( it didn't stay looking like that. )
The streakies are cool, huh? Basically I told the hairdresser, "Do whatever it takes to take the focus off my face and put it on my hair instead." But I knew I wanted the streakies. I asked her speifically to cut it asymmetrically. I said, "See how my face is kind of all crooked..." and here she interrupted me to say, "Yeah, but one your eyes heal you can go back to wearing makeup," which just made me laugh because even the best makeup can't alter the structure of your fae. I told her, "Just go crazy, do whatever. Get the attention off my face." Hopefully that worked.
There is a part to to "I got bored" but I'll ahve to upload those photos later if I can.
I finished two really great books on tape. I ahve to say, Mario Puzo's Omerta was fantastic, who didn't fall in love with Astorre Viola? :) It made me want to go to Italy and I think I will next year.
What I really want to do--and I'll have to do this in installments throughout the night--is write about the last few days, what Iv'e done and the hilarious dreams I've been having. I actually woke up laughing this morning, it was so funny. It started out as a nightmare and then it just got weird.
The first one was a recurring theme, I call it THe Absent Bridegroom. I've had this sort of dream at least once a year since I hit around 27 years old, always under different circumstances, but the main point is the same: I'm getting married, and there's bo groom. I'm at the wedding,k have a dress and everything, and I have no idea who the groom is, or if he's even going to show up. This latest one was actually a good dream, though, I had fun in it.
( The Absent Bridegroom and the Springy Rug. )
I woke up totally gleeful.
Last night's dream started out as a nightmare, but ended up as a comedy. Actually it's still funny and I still m giggling everytime I think of it. ( OH, DEAR! ) It woke me from a sound sleep, and I woke up with my face in the pillow, laughing my fool head off. OH, DEAR! ^_^ That's still funny to me.
Okay, so i started this entry before Kung Fu. I had my Mom drive me there tonight which was very nice of her. We did stance training and then arm-bars and joint locks in basics. Then our hardcore blackbelt warmup and then we went into arm-bars and throws, with wrist locking. I specifically asked to be paired with Chris because I think if you keep getting paired with the same person over and over again you stop growing.. Also it's reallly fun to work with Chris, he challenges me. My Mom reallly enjoyed watching the class, just like Dad did. Me, I'm jus tso glad to get back to it. A week off, and the situps are not giving me a problem at all, we do 60 weighted situps and then some le lifts. (Though yesterday it was 60 waighted leg lifts then 20 unweighted.) I will never be one of those people whi gets addicted to working out, but I sure do love3 it, and I need a cergtain amount of it in the week.
Work tomorrow, and I'm glad, cause I miss it. At least, I miss my friends and I'm out of books on tape (will have to get more, I think, if Mom can drive me to the library again sometime.
( cute quizzes. I think. I don't remember taking them. )
