No sooner do I laugh it up over my patched-eye history, then I have a Rooster Cogburn eye day. Dang it!
It's the strangest thing. One day, no trouble at all. The next, I'd swear my head wished only to expel my eye by pushing it out.
And today, the sun decided to shine forth, warming the wee little crocus bulbs, creating cozy pools of light on the carpet for the snoozing kitties. OUCH. Pardon me while I flip the blinds closed and hide. I'll be moping over here, if you need me.