Thinking back to earlier this week – I guess I really don’t notice my eyes. They are just there. My glasses are on/off my face depending on what I am doing and which method seems to get the best result. Obviously, driving a car calls for glasses. Knitting or stitching? Depends.
I have a relatively simple scarf that I have been knitting on Sundays when I head to Avenue Yarns for the Sunday morning knit group. I think I have maybe an hour left on it. Then I probably should find another partially done project and work on that…
I am ending the day at 88% on the Summer Cat – another Barbara Ana with only about 700 stitches to go. The rest of the cat’s face, the hat and all the things she is holding in her second hand.
Oh, yes, eyes. My left eye still feels weird. Maybe it is just the bit of ache or soreness, but most of the time it feels like almost like my 20s when I wore contacts – just the feeling that something just might be floating there. There isn’t. No signs of infection, irritation or subluxation of the newly implanted lens. But it is coming close to driving me nuts… Hopefully it will be better tomorrow….
Interesting. I remember my mother having cataract surgery. I had been telling her “those colours do not go together” and her insisting that they did. After the surgery she had to admit I had been right and also said, “I can see “blue” again.”