I’m bothered that the weakness in my left eye hasn’t been alleviated by the time I wake up.  It’s eight and everyone is at work while I sit at home.  Out of things to do, out of ideas, out of my mind.  I do what I can to entertain myself, which essentially means calling Chloe over and over until she wakes up to talk to me.  And that’s where I’m at right now. 

I’m hoping today can be a bit more eventful than yesterday.