This morning, I had an appointment with the dentist at 9 a.m. Not my ideal way to start the day. She asked me if I felt ok. I said yes and thought that was strange. But so is some woman picking at your teeth with a sharp object. The lady at Starbucks asked the same thing. And then Security Guard Oscar asked too. I've narrowed it down to allergies and more swollen than usual eyes. It's just how I look on this Tuesday. Rough.