bits and pieces

[dchenes]

I had the follow-up appointment from my latest round of retina surgery this morning. Being as how the appointment was at 8:10, and being as how I am not a morning person, I was running slightly late, and I managed to forget my sunglasses. So here I am, at work, freaking people out because my eyes are dilated and being annoyed because my vision is blurry. My retina is fine, and I go back in July so they can tell me that again.

Tonight is granola night. Yesterday I decided, for no reason at all, that I wanted to make granola, and I would have made it last night except for the fact that I ended up going out to dinner with my boss last night. That was fun. It did, however, mean that I didn't get to Trader Joe's to buy cashews and dried cherries and all that sort of stuff. Cashews and pecans and dried cherries and raisins, I think. (Drat, now I'm hungry.)

Apparently my eyes being tired means the rest of me thinks it's tired too. Naptime sounds like a lovely idea.

Comments

[enochs-fable.livejournal.com]

I find that any sort of eye discomfort or dilation or anything just wipes me out. I don't even bother to go into work on the days I get seriously dilated - partially because I can't read at that point, mostly because it just leaves me wanting to sleep.

[siercia]

I was very surprised by how much having my eyes dilated last week messed me up. It was definitely awful.