Thank you all for your kind words, good thoughts and prayers. My eye is no better, maybe just a tad worse but I probably did way too much yesterday. Vince was chastising me a bit last night for having done more than I should and I told him . . the doctor told me to do what I always do. Vince said . . he probably has no idea what you do though. Maybe . . I’ll do less today.
Last night we were outside at almost midnight and I said “Look . . someone is shooting fireworks!” Vince couldn’t see it, despite me showing him exactly the direction I was seeing them and then I realized . . it’s my eye playing tricks on me . . on July 4 no less. The shape of the “fuzz” has changed. It was long and stringy and just floating around. Now there are several round rings and they remind me of smoke rings.
Maybe today I can get some knitting time in . . that’s my plan but that’s been my plan for the past week or so and it hasn’t happened.