
The event that I have been dreading has come to pass. Yes, I lost a contact. Now for some people this event wouldn't be that bad. They wear disposables and have another set in the cupboard. But for a young man who has cornea's the shape of cones, this is a big problem. See, I can't see well enough to drive and be productive without having both contacts in. I can function around the house or bum rides when I'm wear my glasses, but when it comes to being able to be industrious, I need to see. The contacts I wear are specially designed hard contacts that smash the cone down and allow me to see normally. That said, they are awfully expensive.
I have been extremely lucky in not losing my contacts. I've had a few close calls but that's been it. Until Saturday night. I went to take my contact out and instead of gently sliding out onto my finger, it popped out. I heard it land and immediately started to look for it. I wasn't too worried, because this has happened before and I found the contact. However, as I continued to look for it and was not finding it, I started to get a bit nervous, almost panicky. I searched the counter - not there. I searched my clothes - not there. I even went through the garbage - not there. I took the trap off the drain and ran water through into a container (had to empty something David had, proceeding to get cough syrup on the carpet) - not there. I put everything back together and gave up. My contact was gone for good.
Yesterday morning I called Rainbow optics. They wouldn't order a new contact because the prescription had expired. They wanted me to come in for a full exam. Yeah, I can't afford that plus the new contacts! I then called Shopko's optical and found out my insurance doesn't take effect until January. Plus they charge around the same for a full exam - which they wanted to do. No, that's not going to work. I was about ready to give in and go to an exam when I called Dad and talked to him. Funny how talking to your father can give you some backbone. *grins* I called Rainbow Optics, explained that I couldn't afford anything besides the contact. The girl put a note on the doctor's desk and then called back after an hour or so. Yes, it's fine, he extended the prescription and allowed them to order it. They'll call me when it's in.
The bill: $125
I solved the replacement problem, yet I still am one-eyed. Let me tell you, working with just my one eye being able to see really is weird. Some funny things happen when your depth perception is off. I'll be one-eyed for at least a week if not two. Depends on how long the lab takes.
Ah, my life is interesting...