So the good news is that whatever I have isn’t the flu. The bad news is that it’s definitely my eye condition, and so today I embark on a journey to hunt down an ophthalmologist. I honestly hope I just find one soon, as i’m hoping this problem just has a simple solution. Eye drops, pills. Whatever high-tech eye people prescribe these days. Because as far as I’m concerned, blind eyes should just be blind—there’s no need to misbehave!
This is a back log, as I had it last night before going to bed. I used less sugar than usual, and this resulted in a cup that kind of reflected my mood: I wasn’t in the mood for a sugary confection-just a pre-bed time soothing treat. I still don’t get nearly enough bite from the peppercorn (it used to be so intense that my eyes would water, although my eyes don’t seem to be doing much of anything useful anyway, come to think of it) and now it’s just a flattened sort of spice, and I get mostly peppermint, which I’m ultimately ok with because it’s creamy.
And yay it’s Friday! it is! It really is!