That’s what I’ve been doing for the past couple of weeks.
No…not shingling my roof.
I’ve had shingles.
IN MY EYE.
Have you ever heard of that? How seriously dumb.
I did get lots of vicodin, however. Oh, and I’ve lost 10 pounds in the last 2 weeks. I’ve pretty much just been laying around on the couch letting everybody wait on my hand and foot due to the nausea, dizziness, and general extreme pain my eye. One day, I even had to have Zoe (6 years old) tuck in Quentin (4 years old) for his nap because I just couldn’t make it up the stairs. It was pretty sweet, actually.
No, I did not take pictures. Sorry, you’ll just have to imagine. I’m still a little sensitive to light and tired as all get out, but otherwise on the mend.
Back to the hunting project. Maybe I’ll actually get that done one of these days.