The Freckle in My Eye . . .

The time has come for my annual eye exam.

My new eye doctor handled me a bit roughly, so I can only assume that she is really a ninja. First she poured something into my eyes that made them burn like freshly cut onions, and then she dilated my pupils and made me blind. Can we say voluntary torture?

It was not that bad really. Let's just hope my eyes take to my new prescription. I have 2 different contacts now, which stinks. Oh well, starosc nie radosc (old age is not fun).