Yes harris, still dry. Ugh. I thought my pinkeye came back, so I went to my optometrist, and it turns out that it actually wasn't pinkeye at all. (I knew I was too clean to get something like that.) It's just a local infection from wearing my contacts for too long, so now I have another week of gross stinging eyedrops. Also, I'm not supposed to wear contacts... but they're out of their freaking minds if they think I'm going to the Tonys in glasses, so I'll just have to risk that night. C'est la vie.
"Why, I make more money than... than... than Calvin Coolidge! PUT TOGETHER!"
~Lina Lamont
My name wasn't, isn't, and will never be Scott.