Mar. 4th, 2004

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Feeling very iffy today. Moods swinging wildly between elation and wanting to rip someone's head off. Normally the swinging is without the wildly.

The Boss has his shorts in a twist again. I had a doctor's appt. yesterday and committed the cardinal sin of (gasp) taking some time off! The horror! But, he has paid me back in spades by snarking on just about everything I've done today. Fun.

Did get a good report from the doc, though. Pressures in both eyes are in the low twenties. Not great, but not horribly bad, either. And, after tapping on my eyeballs with what appeared to be a plastic pen attached to a long black box, he announced that I have (dun, dun, da dun) Thick Corneas! Every girl's dream. But, he said that that makes me a perfect candidate for RK. I think he was trying to pimp his surgical skills. Too bad I don't have $4000 to blow on each eye.
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