We had nice little plans today for Thunder over Louisville. Our plans were to head over to a friends house and grill out. We were renting a bouncer for the kids to play in and after dark, we were going to watch the fireworks on a projector screen outside. Sounds fun, right?! Yeah, it would have been.
However, I will be here on the couch all day with an ice pack on muh face. ;-(
No, Eric didn't hit me...although that would have been a fun story! Ha! Unfortunately, I have come down with Shingles. What the what?!!?
If you happen to have a weak stomach or hate to see pictures of boo boo's, this is your chance to turn away. Run. With all that is in you, LOOK AWAY SON!
With that said, my shingles haven't really been as bad as some of the pictures online.
This was Wednesday when I first thought I was having some sort of allergic reaction or something. I was just keeping an eye on it. It started on my forehead and in my hair line, which you can barely see.
On Thursday, it was still ever present and seemed to be growing. Ugh. I tweeted something about being SO thankful for makeup when you have a weird rash on your face. Oh, and something else about being thankful I'm not Amish. You know, because makeup. ;-) Anyways, the spots were there, but very easily hidden with a couple coats of concealer and foundation.
Then came Friday. It started covering my eye brow and MY EYE LID. This was a shot in the morning.
And, finally, Friday afternoon. SORRY for the hideous mug shots!!
It was hard to keep my eye open. I headed to urgent care. I had sunglasses on and I wish I had been videoing the receptionist when she asked "what are we seeing you for today?" I removed my sunglasses and said, "I think something is wrong with my face." Priceless!
They took me straight back and had me fill out paperwork in the back. That should have been clue #1. The nurse asked me a bunch of questions and the doctor came in almost immediately. She looked at me and less than a minute later, she declared I had shingles. She told me they were making an appointment for me immediately with an eye doctor. Fast forward about three minutes and they had me walking out the door to go see the eye doctor. The whole urgent care visit was less than 10 minutes.
While waiting on the eye doctor, I received this from my brother. Typical.
The eye doc was super nice. But, I don't remember a lot of what he said after, "need to make sure it hasn't gone onto your eye..." He was explaining to me what would happen if it had gone further than the eye lid. I think I must have looked panicked or gone white because he quietly asked the nurse to go get a Coke. They poured some in a cup and politely asked me to drink it.
He did his exam and praise the Lord, only my eye lid was infected. Happy dance!
Again, my brother:
He couldn't just normally say, "we are on our way to bring Levi to you". Oy.
This has been painful and irritating. I'm not gonna lie. But, I am PRAYING I have seen the worst of it and it will not continue to become more painful. All I can do is wait. :-)
And, because you can NEVER GET ENOUGH, one more message from this morning:
My brother brought me eye drops.
And a patch.

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