Thought I’d share a snippet from an email I sent the wife this morning:
As I turned onto South an eyelash or something dropped into my eye. So that hurt like hell and I couldn’t see very well. I missed the driveway and ended up on a side street trying to tear my eye out while Olivia started to get cranky because a) we weren’t moving and b) she wasn’t getting out of her seat.
Yeah, that was fun.
