They finally got me my eyedrops from the pharmacy. Hopefully I'll be cured soon. I still feel like a freak walking around like this.
The pain in my eye has me worrying less about my throat, which I'm pretty sure is getting worse despite my ignorance of the problem. The louder I try to speak, the softer the words seem to come out. I'm starting to sound like the Godfather with emphasema.
But I've decided not to let my multiple ailments stop me from having a good time tonight. I think we're going to go see a movie. Probably Me, Myself & Irene, although I've heard mixed reviews. At any rate it seems more interesting than The Perfect Storm. Then again, John C. Reily and Mark Wahlberg are two of my favorite actors. If they were playing porn stars again I'd definitely be seeing that movie. Fisherman? I'll rent it on DVD.