Bad Day

Do you ever have one of those really awful days? I was up until about 5 am last night due to restless legs. I take medication for it, but my prescription ran out and I should have called it in earlier because they had to get physician approval for it which took 48 hours. I never realized how well the medication worked until I had to go a night without it. Luckily, it was dark and stormy this morning and Olivia decided to sleep in. But, that's not the end of my bad day.



Olivia found her tube of toothpaste in her drawer and I let her play with it. It's just a harmless, small tube of toothpaste. I went to feed her a bottle and let her hold the toothpaste while she ate. She turned around at just the wrong moment and the corner of the tube jammed into my eye. Boy, it hurt so bad, I was afraid to look in the mirror. When I did, I found that my eyeball was cut and bleeding! So, long story short. . .I went into the doctor because the last thing I want is an infected eye. Luckily, it didn't cut my cornea and I was prescribed some antibiotic drops. Still hurts quite a bit though. Ryan met me at the doctor's office to take Olivia back home. I arrived home about an hour later and found then snuggled up in the chair sleeping. I think that's what I will do as well.