My eye had been hurting all day. It was my good eye, not the one with "Map Dot Fingerprint Dystrophy" or "Recurrent Corneal Erosions" or whatever you want to call it. I was helping some friends with their homecoming to a new house. They weren't there yet, but I was setting everything up for them. It was a large, warm, open room and I was setting up flowers or linen or something. I took a look at my eye and realized that I had a staple in it, on the white part, not the iris, and I couldn't just take the staple out because the white part of my eye had started growing over the staple. The Olsen Twins came into the house and were sympathizing with me. I couldn't remember the whole name, Map Dot....but they finished the name for me.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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