Nov. 13th - Craptastic

As mentioned in an earlier post, I recently mourned my 30th birthday. With that came a whole barrage of aches, pains and overall soreness. My body has never hurt so much in my life! Like everyone forewarned, your body flips a switch and presto 30 years of life hits you like a freight train. Anyhow, no need to rehash the past.

Yesterday, I decided a mental health day was needed. The kids went to school and I had the day to myself. Perfect opportunity to catch up on some appointments and get some cleaning done around the house.

I had my annual eye exam in the morning - which I was particularly excited about because I love getting new glasses. In the last few months I've noticed slight changes in my vision (for the better) that I thought was purely a result of pregnancy. Well, as it turns out I'm delusional and my vision is not getting better. In fact, its getting worse, much worse. I walked out of the appointment with a stronger prescription and a referral to a glaucoma specialist. Yeah that's right, a damn glaucoma specialist! I turned 30 and now have they eyes of an 80 year old. Craptastic!!