Yet another rarity, whoopee...

Have I  mentioned that I am a rare bird?  I have exploding head syndrome, and yes, there really is such a thing, you could look it up.  It happens just before dropping off to sleep, a huge booming noise, coming from inside my head.  Or a ringing, or a shouting, or a big dog barking.  It seems to come most often when I am stressed, so it has diminished somewhat since I began my anti-depressants.  Yay.  And I had narrow-angle glaucoma, an anatomical anomaly that threatened my eyesight till I had the corrective surgery a couple of years ago.  Made me pay good attention to my eyes, that's for sure. Which is why when I woke up nearly blind in my right eye this morning, I called right away and scooted over to the eye doctor.  Just like that, my vision in that eye had dimmed and blurred.  Good news.  There is nothing wrong with it.  The other one, either.  Bad news.  She doesn't know what is wrong.  Best case scenario is ocular migraine, in which case this is temporary.  And it is -wait for it - VERY RARE.  If this is permanent, it can be corrected somewhat with glasses.  No more driving without them I guess.  It is what it is, as Eckhart is fond of saying.  Hoping to wake up tomorrow with my regular old bad eyesight back.