Friday, April 25, 2008

Thanks, cat.

Woke up at 5 a.m. cause my contacts hurt.

Oh, I'll go take them out.

But my eye still hurts.

Hmmm. I'll go get the eye drops in my bag in the office.

Pad, pad, pad down the long hallway.

Fumble through the darkness and locate bag.

Hmmmm. What's the chunky wet thing under my right foot...

Oh. It's cat vomit.

I better go back to bed.

5 comments:

nydampress said...

Oh yikes! Bleck!

Reason # 437 why I am glad I do not need glasses/contacts!

Lyz said...

Kate - did I know that and still like you this whole time?

Because now I hate you and your 20/20 vision.

nydampress said...

Liz, ha! Oh one of the funnier comments you have left :)
My dear friend Kristen said it best in college when she stated, "You have no idea how lucky you are to be able to wake up in the morning and see".

I think Tim and I should start a club called "In laws with perfect eyesight." Or perhaps, "We love our Mebergs despite their horrible vision".

Lyz said...

Yeah, and now my Aaron can join too, even tho his has been surgically enhanced.

Bah.

. said...

HA! tim is blind. blinder than ME. so he is out of your elitist 20/20 club, KATE.