It was an important appointment

All weekend long I talked about how I'd finally get to go to my important eye appointment Tuesday. All Monday evening I planned how to keep Matthew sane. I tried to go to bed earlier (couldn't sleep). I got up at 5:50 am to make sure we were there on time. We were walking out the door at 7 am and it occurred to me. We traded cars at the last minute yesterday and Phil didn't hand me the key to the Celica. Surely he wouldn't leave me without a key. The answer is yes, yes he would and I have no way to get anywhere, but by my own 2 feet. But luckily I got a different lady that rescheduled me for next Tuesday. Yea for that. Unfortunately this still means I have to wear my glasses to the ball. Sigh.