Peek-a-boo...I see you!

Do any of you guys remember when I cut my eye? Well, when that happened the Dr. told me that it was always a possibility that my eyes could get too dry in the night and my eyelid could lift off the entire surface area of the wound on my cornea when I open them. Well, Tuesday night I accidentally slept in my contacts. When I woke up in the morning they were uncomfortable so I took them out.

In the eye that was injured, the contact took the surface area of the wound on my cornea with it. OUCH! I was screaming and bawling!! My husband took off work and rushed me to the eye goo-roo's in Oklahoma City and called the Judge's bailiff to cancel my trial I had scheduled for Wednesday. This morning I'm feeling about 85% better, and I'm so excited!

What have you guys been up to?

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Things I'm Just to Lazy to Do

People seem to have a lot of energy. Maybe that's because they aren't attorneys, or maybe its because I work around 8 kajillion hours per week. Whatever. So I've decided to make a list of things that I hear about a lot of people doing, but I have no current plan to do them.

1. Write a book. I'm sure that I have a lot of things to say that people would find book worthy, but I'm not feeling it.

2. climbing. I keep hearing all these stories about people that go repelling and climb all these rocks, etc. I don't care to. Its not really the danger that gets in my way...its the effort...again.

3. cleaning out the closet. Here's the thing about this, people. My house is spotless, expect my beautiful walk-in closet. Its messy. I just shut the door when people come over. Its that easy. I don't really sit around in the middle of my incredibly busy, crazy and hectic work day and think about my messy closet. I just don't. Therefore, I don't ever get a bee in my bonnet to clean it.

4. There are more things, but I'm just too lazy to write them down. haha

What are you guys to lazy to do?

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The Comic Book Helper

On mornings when we have the kids...things are very busy around here. Four people trying to get around for school and work gets things going quite quickly. My husband's youngest is just too little to reach the table so I geniously put a phone book in his chair several weeks ago. Suddenly, I am the smartest Imah to ever live. Anyway, a few days ago husband was in the shower and I'm sitting in the living room typing a pleading and youngest starts shouting:

Boy: Daddy!!!!!

Me: Daddy is in the shower. What do you need?

Boy: I can't find my comic book.

Me: Your what?

Boy: My comic book.

Me: I don't know anything about a comic book. Go ask daddy.

Boy: (shouting through the door) Daddy!!! Have you seen my comic book?

Husband: No. Go ask Imah (that's me).

Boy: I already did. I guess I'll just sit on my feet.

He then went into the dining room and started to climb into his chair. It hit me. The "comic book" is the telephone book I put in his chair. It had been moved.
I found it, placed it in the chair, and was once again elevated to my status as smartest Imah, ever.

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