Ahh, my eyes!
The thing in my previous post about the light hurting my eyes... It wasn't the light that was the problem -- it was my eyes! The next day, I could hardly open them. It felt like there was sand in my left eye, and it was so sensitive to the light, I wore my shades all day, even though it was a gloomy day. I got an ampoule of artificial tears from the first aid cabinet at work and washed my eyes out, which seemed to help a little. On the bottle, it said if the pain persisted for more than 72 hours, I should see a doctor.
By Monday, it was a little better, but not completely, so I called my doctor, who told me to see a specialist. I saw the eye doctor yesterday; it was the first time I've had my eyes examined in... Well, maybe it's the first time I've had my eyes examined. And so I was blissfully unaware of what would happen next. They put all sorts of drops in my eyes. Some to make them numb, some to dilate the pupils, some to constrict them. Everything went blurry, and I had bright lights shone in my eyes. After all this, the doctor finally told me what was wrong with my eyes -- nothing. They're just irritated. I was given a sample of anti-inflammatory eyedrops and sent on my way.