I'll tell ya, I'm about five inches from looney today.
I woke up this morning with what seemed to be the rock of gibraltar under my eyelid. I spent all morning trying to flush whatever it is out. Finally I gave up and tried to deal with the irritation that happens EVERY TIME I MOVE MY RIGHT EYE. ARRRRRRRGHHHHH!
When LOML came home, we called an opthamologist who agreed to see me (even though it was past office hours). I guess the nurse sensed the anguish in my voice.
Turns out that something managed to get in my eye during the night, scratched the heck out of my cornea, and then exited. Now I've got scar tissue irritating my eye. He gave me a load of drops and TWO follow up appointments.
We just had the ceilings retextured (home warranty issue), so it was probably a bit of texture that made it into my eye while I slept.
I may just start wearing safety glasses to bed at this rate!
PS --- ARRRRRRRGH!!!!