Last week I was chilling on the couch when I reached for my full glass of water and tipped it over, sending water everywhere. I think the environment was trying to tell me something. I returned from picking up a roll of paper towel to clean up my mess and I didn’t realize how far the water had traveled and stepped in it and slipped. Landing flat on my back like those cartoon characters that have stepped on a banana.
It did knock the wind out of me for a quick second. And then I laughed and thought maybe I can no longer be left home alone. lol
Fast forward to last night, when I was feeling very proud of myself for doing a harder workout that I really wanted to. I was a hot sweaty mess. Thinking I would be responsible and wash my face before having dinner I went to wash my face and all hell broke loose.
I went to press the pump of my facial soap and some of it went in my hand and a seemingly bigger amount went straight in my left eye. Holy Mother of Mary!!! To say it burned is the greatest understatement of the year. It hurt so much I could not convince my eye to open up so I could flush it with water. Did I mention that my face wash has tea tree oil in it?
Exhibit A the opponent.
It was so painful. After trying to flush out my eye for 15 minutes, my eye still did not want to open willingly. It took about 2 hours before I started to feel like I had not lost vision. By the end of the evening I looked like a close relative of Quasimodo.
Diva even told me as much. Needless to say it was an early night last night. I woke up this morning with my eye still very swollen. Maybe even more so than last night. At least my eye is willing to open and my vision is no longer blurry.
Moving forward only bars of soap for this girl.