bleah...

Which is just the way I feel sitting here with this swollen eye. Ok, it is some better than yesterday, but far, far from functional. I am sending Dad to the RCW dinner tonight to bring mine home to me. Don't want to go anywhere with this thing hurting and hard to see out of.

Fr. Stan just left. He knows I feel wretched, and he prayed with us. I know this will get better and I know (in my head) that I have to wait and that is still hard for me. Surely hope the other eye, next month will prove easier to live with a nd that this one starts working properly soon.

Not very cheery today, am I? Sorry about that...