The Eye Saga Continues

This morning I did something out of the ordinary for me. I went for a third contact.

I wear disposables. And as my old college pal Ann would say, I don't change them often enough. I think they are two week contacts and I generally squeeze six weeks out of them. I'm cheap and I don't spend a whole lot of time thinking about my contacts unless they are bothering me. They generally bother me at about six weeks when they get dry and I change them. Which I told you yesterday.

So I changed them. And the replacement pair was crummy. So I tried a second. Which was crummy and I decided it was my eye. (That was the recap.)

Yesterday I wore glasses most of the day. (I put in contacts to go to the pool. They drove me nuts. I took them out as soon as I got home.) So this morning I did a crazy thing for me. I tried my third contact in as many weeks.

No eye problems.

I am so kicking myself for suffering for all that time.

You could say that it was because I wore glasses yesterday. Maybe. I think it is the contact.

Which begs the question: should I get a refund for the two crummy contacts? Two in a row. What is the likelihood?