excessive blinking (I'm on the computer day and night. Hello.)
excessive irritation (I live in West Texas.)
emotional stress (I have children and a husband. Hello.)
excessive exposure to bright lights (I have blue eyes.)
fatigue (I don't officially exercise, only in theory and thought.)
dry eyes (I live in the desert of West Texas)
exposure to wind (see above)
allergies (see above)
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So I decided to take the surgical tape off. You know why. I wanted to see if it was still twitching like I was hooked up to electricity (and not in a good way). Can I just say "OUCH"? Do you realize how many little tiny, fine hairs we have above our eyebrows (including said brows)? Please don't try this at home. You. Will. Regret. It. Perhaps use regular old scotch tape, if you must. Yes, my life is a progression of *lessons learned*. Do not use surgical tape under any circumstances. Oh. Wait. Maybe I'm the only one stoopid enough to do that to begin with. Never. Mind.
One of my closest friends had emergency surgery last week and
After I deposited her safely back at home I went to run my own errands. I stopped in at Walgreens and used my Credit Card. I stopped for gas since my gas light was blinking (as in Danger!) and I used my CC. I went to Academy and bought a few things with my CC. However, the woman behind me in the checkout line was
When I finally arrived home at almost 6:00 PM, I announced to Mr. Snoots that I wasn't cooking again tonight. I've been cooking for my friend and her hubby (which has been a total pleasure and I made enough for her to have leftovers for lunch, freeze some for the future and the same for us, for a week. I've made Stuffed Manicotti in meat sauce, Chicken Tetrazzini, Potato Soup, and tomorrow I'm taking them Shepherd's Pie. I'm a little weary of cooking at this point. I wanted to blog instead, okay? So Mr. Snoots said to just order from the Blah Blah place that delivers, but order online. Uh-Huh. That's when I made the discovery.
In a sheer panic, I emptied my purse on the floor. Not there. Emptied out said wallet. Not there. Checked jeans pockets. Not there. Went out to car and checked it thoroughly. Not there. Checked all of the above again. Still not there. Then it hit me upside the head like I'd been smacked with a brick. I called the market in the questionable neighborhood and they had not had a card turned in. Oh. Dear.
She carefully informed me that I would receive my new cards sometime within the next 10 to 30 days. Sadly, I am going to be without credit card for almost a week (which has not escaped the attention of Mr. Snoots). I was supposed to leave for San Antonio to visit my good friend and her hubby this weekend but now it will have to wait until the middle of next week or later. Hubby is not interested in letting me have one of his other credit cards but I can't exactly blame him for that, given my current record.
Gawd, I hate getting old and feeble minded.....
Oddly enough, my eye twitch seems to have subsided. For now. How weird is that?