wear the funky, funky eyepatch...

i don't know how or why it happened but with maybe 2-3 hours left at work and while cleaning out the cooler, all of the sudden my right contact lens rips. i remember this happening to me once before during a class and not finding the torn piece until the next day. kind of freaks me out when i think about it. luckily, i was able to find and remove the ripped lens. too bad i wear colored lenses. for the rest of the time i had one green eye and one brown eye. it's a good thing i was stuck cleaning out the cooler instead of facing customers. i kept thinking about how funny it would be to get an eyepatch to wear on the way home since being slightly blinded in one eye reminded me when bret in an episode of flight of the conchords wears an eyepatch and his depth perception is off and misses the chair. guess, that's what you think about when you ended up watching flight of the conchords the night before. anyway, let's just say the drive home on the highway was an interesting one.

till later.