My left eye was de-cataracted this morning. The so-called "feel good" drugs they fed me have left me really woozy. Again, I have the incredibly dilated pupil and the clear eye shield. And reading is difficult and stitching impossible. And I am not to do anything strenuous today, so no housecleaning or pre-emptive Thanksgiving cooking.
So bored . . .
Hopefully I'll be back to my cheerfully cranky self tomorrow because another day of daytime TV will drive me absolutely bonkers. I think I may have to stick The Tudors in the DVD--if I'm going to have over-the-top soap operas or "reality TV" at least I can have pretty costumes to blearily stare at.