My
fall break was filled with everything but relaxation. The first full day I was
home, I had four doctor appointments. The first appointment I went to was for
my eye at 8 AM. I've been stressing out because the last time I went (2 years
ago), I was told that it was possible I could get a lazy eye if I didn't get
laser eye surgery. After this recent appointment, I found out I was told wrong
because this is not possible due to the eye developing when you're around 5 or
6. Finding this out was both annoying and relieving at the same time. So after
about 50 eye drops and getting my eyes dilated, we left and went to my second
appointment: the dentist. Dun dun dun..
At this appointment, I found out I had a cavity that needed filled. It very
exciting to not only hear that, but also, they had a cancellation the very next
day so I could get done then! Yayy!!
That was when we came
to the best part, the Waffle House. As soon as my mom and I walked in and sat
down, the waitress jokingly said, “you look like you need a cup of coffee.” We
both laughed because I did look like I needed one; I had literally rolled out
of bed that morning, put my shoes on, and left for my doctor-filled day. But a
few minutes later, the waitress came up and said, “now, am I guna have to kick
you outta here?” I awkwardly laughed it off and went back to my food as I did
not really know what that meant. And that was when my mom realized the waitress
thought I was actually on drugs. Now, I do admit I was making funny faces while
attempting to read the menu with dilated eyes and I did look like hell but I
was with my MOM. Do I really look like I’m the kind of person that does drugs
in the morning or with my mother? I don’t even really think that the waitress
believed my mom when she tried to explain that my eyes were dilated. As you can
probably tell, that was not my favorite day of break.
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