Last night I missed 3 invites due to blindness so sat around debating what I could do. Since the roomie is off to the Yukon, I decided to go ahead with the bathroom reno we were talking about. I must abmit, taking off shelves with screwdrivers whos ends you can't see is not so bad. You just feel around until something fits. Removing the sink was more of a challenge but I drew the line when it came to trying to get the countertop off. I couldn't even find the screws let alone tell what the screw head types were. Sledge hammering at midnight is not condusive to neighbourly relations so I had to stop.

At 3am I woke from a nightmare where I was in an elevator and some guy was trying to kill the lady in it with me. I happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time hence needed killing also. Fun fun. A bit shakey, I grabbed the pain bottle as my eyes felt they were about to explode and managed to poke my left eye with the nozzle. Smooth move nimrod! But the pain drops still work for dumbasses like me and the poked eye eased up.

I have a doctors appointment this morning. I wonder if he'll see a circular nozzle shaped indent? Oh a good note, who needs to see when you have a sledgehammer!

I think my near vision is getting better. My face is only an inch from the screen.