Thankgod I only have two.

Last night, in my dream, I was blind. I was blind and my eye sockets were hollow; they'd never been filled with anything. I saw someone once who was missing an eye. She didn't have a glass one, so the skin just grew over the cavity. The skin was pink and rippled. A giant scar. So. I had no eyes, I couldn't see. For my birthday a friend gave me a present in a tiny box - her dog's eyes. She had taken them out herself for me. Just so I could see. I was supposed to put them into my own sockets. When I did, I could see the dog's world superimposed over my own vision.

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So. Maybe...considering the fact that I work for an eye doctor...maybe getting a part time job in a lab making glasses was a bad idea. I'm probably going to come out of this overworked, overtired and continually dreaming about eyes - muttering things about eyes under my breath.