Eye am here.
*flumph* Got taken to dr's office by my favorite taxi guy- he's been through hell since before August with multiple hospitalizations & operations for kidney stone & complications thereof- he's going to have another procedure tomorrow. If you have any good vibes mojo, please extend them in his direction.
This time I took my sketchbook with me- without appt. I was waiting a long time in the office & so, as you do, I sketched- as time went on a page of horses accumulated progressively tinier horse running faster and faster. I stopped before they became ant-sized blurs.
Eye is healing well, almost back to normal, but doctor concerned it could re-damage itself if I don't go to a lot of fuss... so, I've got moistening drops for every hour & have to keep using the antibiotic (but only twice a day now) & ointment to put in at night. Shall have to make a chart to keep track- but not now, I'm wiped out.
Never did get to the back yard to finish raking up the leftovers to add to my bulk pickup. I am SO annoyed that while I was sitting in the living room looking out the front window for taxi guy a STINKER in a pickup drove up and dumped bags and other stuff on my PREVIOUSLY NEAT pile of cuttings. If the trash men refuse to take it, I am SO outta luck. *fingers crossed* WHY do people do that?
This time I took my sketchbook with me- without appt. I was waiting a long time in the office & so, as you do, I sketched- as time went on a page of horses accumulated progressively tinier horse running faster and faster. I stopped before they became ant-sized blurs.
Eye is healing well, almost back to normal, but doctor concerned it could re-damage itself if I don't go to a lot of fuss... so, I've got moistening drops for every hour & have to keep using the antibiotic (but only twice a day now) & ointment to put in at night. Shall have to make a chart to keep track- but not now, I'm wiped out.
Never did get to the back yard to finish raking up the leftovers to add to my bulk pickup. I am SO annoyed that while I was sitting in the living room looking out the front window for taxi guy a STINKER in a pickup drove up and dumped bags and other stuff on my PREVIOUSLY NEAT pile of cuttings. If the trash men refuse to take it, I am SO outta luck. *fingers crossed* WHY do people do that?