I've taken to saying "hoo-ha" but since I'm only out one eye I just say "hoo."
Took me until that to work out who Slade was.
Now the image of you sat saying 'hoo' at things is gonna stick!
(So it's your left eye yea?)
Even considering the outlook, and the logical and wise one, that it was best to take the chance before it was too late to, I still would have been too scared to do so. I really am about the biggest wimp in the world when it comes to things like that. Christ, I need to go to the dentist about a broken tooth I have, and it just gets worse and I still can't muster up the courage to even make an appointment. I think I need some Ativan!
My fingers are firmly crossed about the old-school technique they gonna try. Hope it sorts out. Any idea what you gonna do regarding the other one if your currently fucked up eye does get fixed up?
I feel that may be where the ballsy decision comes in!
Though again, I guess if they fix the one out, the other would deteriorate and thus the chance of fixing that would be worth it too. And the cumulative probability of both fuck*ng up is... well, probably fairly remote.
Anyhoo, at least with the number of dropouts for the field-trip I feel slightly less left out!