OK, so after nearly a week of not sleeping properly, THE DAY finally rolled round. Apologies in advance to anyone reading this who knows about laser surgery or has had it done. I'm sure much of what I'm about to say is very similar to the experiences of the majority of people getting zapped. However, I did promise one young lady in particular a blow by blow account in order to help her decide whether she should go for it. So here it goes ...
Before we going any further though, may I just reassure you that I'm writing this today, on day 4, without the aid of glasses or contact lenses. I am not dictating this - although quite who I'd be dictating it to is anybody's guess since hubby is in work but felt it just required clarification ;)
Having established that this story has a happy ending (personally, I like to know this in advance. If I need tissues, I do prefer to be warned) here's how the day unfolded.
You may have already seen how stupidly early I sent a text update to Twitter on Friday morning. By half five I gave up and got up because I was bored of lying in bed willing myself to sleep. What you might not know is that thanks to the lack of sleep and general excitement of last week, I'm now sitting here sporting two rather uncomfortable mouth ulcers. It seems my body failed to appreciate the difference between stress and excitement and thought I was under attack ;)
Eek ... my battery is about to die and I'm working tomorrow. I should really get to bed. Apologies for the delay (again!) but I'll have to love you and leave you and finish this tomorrow. I was enjoying myself so much, I totally lost track of the time and forgot that I have to be in school by 8am, hence the sudden apologetic rush.
Catch you tomorrow,
x
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