About three weeks ago I woke up with my little finger in my ear and in extreme pain. Apparently during sleep my ear began itching and in my groggy state I forgot the rules about keeping everything smaller than your elbow out of your ear. I had done something bad. It hurt like hell and I couldn't hear. Well, that's trying to heal now and so on this day, I was heading out to pick up my friend Hope to see the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens. I really enjoy this yearly visit when the cherry blossoms are in bloom and the lilacs are out in every shade. Seeing the Japanese zen garden.
And right before I was to leave I put in eye drops because I woke up all fuzzy from allergies and bleary eyed. But there was a slight problem. They weren't eye drops at all but ear drops! I put ear drops in my damn eyes which is basically peroxide. Holy crap they burned like all hell so I run to the bathroom and instinctively just begin dousing them with water without stopping, screaming all the while to P who's so good in these situations by the way. He's just out of the shower but runs to the computer to check what to do and comes and reassures me it's gonna be okay. People apparently do this. I keep rinsing and rinsing. Since I'd just done it, it would be okay. I have a quick panic attack thinking what if I'd done that on the subway where there is no water! Oh God! Holy shit! More adrenaline and assorted anxiety. Finally I don't believe I'll go blind anymore and decide I can still head out to meet my friend. I wore super dark glasses and by the expressions I got in the restroom by a couple of ladies, apparently also looked drunk off my ass.
From this awesome sunny day my eyes felt like they were bleeding by the time I made to my door. I quickly made a nice meal of leftovers by adding a little cheddar to my masa mixture, throwing it in the oven and calling it a casserole. A side citrus salad of mixed greens gave it nice balance.
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