Wednesday, March 16, 2011
In Which I have one Good Hair Day and Before my Eyeball turned Red
I realized that it has been two weeks since I blogged and while I have had many post ideas percolating in my fevered brain, it hasn't translated into getting them written down.
Just busy living life.
And to explain the eyeball part, I woke up Sunday morning with broken blood vessel in my right eye. It's enough to scare away anyone, including grandkids! As of today, it is slowly going away. I went to the keeper of all information, Google, and found out that mostly this happens for unknown reasons and I promise I'll go to the eye doctor if it doesn't go away.
No, I'm not posting a photo. Besides the fact that it is technically difficult to take a picture of oneself, especially a closeup of your own eyeball, it is quite creepy-looking and I wouldn't want to scare my mother.
Although my best line was last Sunday when one of the brothers in the branch asked me what was wrong with my eye. To which I replied, "demasiado frijoles." (too many beans) By the look on his face, I think he went home and told his wife, no more beans! (I did tell him I was kidding)