Just got back from the optometrist. I decided to nix that test I took last year, because I didn't really have time today. But I did get my pupils dilated and I am struggling to see my computer screen as I type this. Getting home from my eye doctor was an adventure. A tourist today asked me, "Do you live here? Do you know where Times Square is?" I was at 50th and 6th Avenue, because my eye doctor is in Rockefeller Center, but for some reason I pointed these tourists towards 5th Avenue and 51st street. I was so disoriented that I gave her the absolute opposite directions. I ran back after her and was like, "oh sorry, it's actually that way" (picture me pointing randomly south and west.) She probably thought I was crazy, stoned or both, with my big black holes in my eye sockets staring at her. But really, I ran back after her because I didn't want her to think, god forbid, that I was a tourist.
Anyhow, more to come soon here on my blog, after my saucer-sized pupils shrink back to a normal size.
Friday, December 15, 2006
It's Like I'm Drunk
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2 comments:
lol. I think it's very nice of you to run after her. :
Whoa... With pupils like that, you've certainly begun to truly understand the 1960's, now haven't you?
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