Pain in the eye.

Well, I thought I had pink eye.
Turns out I didn't.
Turns out I'm a medical mystery.
Two nights ago, I woke up and the pain in my left eye was so bad that I actually made a noise, waking GH up.
He took one look at my pulled open eye and took me to the ER.
There I was given some kind of magic drops that made my eye feel so much better that I passed out.
Once the doctor pointed a series of bright lights in my eye and checked the pressure which involved a series of painful drops in my eyes...
...he had no idea what was wrong.

Stumped, he handed me two pain pills and two prescriptions and told me to call a doctor in the morning (or later morning because it was 5 am). We went to Walgreens on the way home to fill the prescriptions and as I was standing up to get the meds, I almost swayed into the wall of pain medication.

GH looked at me worried.
I stopped, thought for a minute and suddenly said, "Oh god, he gave me Vicodin."
Sure enough, after GH looked down at the pill bottle he confirmed it.

So, for the last two days I've been in a Vicodin haze. I estimate about 19 hours of sleep yesterday between the hours of 5:30 am and this morning at 9 am. My eye feels better, and it seems to have cleared a bit.

Right in time for RHPS and Playboy bunny time.