Take your pick of takeaways

I planned to take this shot after work en route to an appointment at the eye specialist.

Just as well because when I booked the appointment I wasn't warned the drops they'd put in my eyes would make them blurred and sensitve to light for hours. They're slowly recovering but even now at 9.30pm my vision is strained and blurred.

I biked home in rush hour traffic blinded despite sunglasses. Each intersection was a careful experience. Lucky I wasn't behind the wheel of my car. I would have struggled to see enough. The bike was bad enough.

My optic nerve is fine and I haven't got early onset glaucoma. That kind of helps offset the wonder of a woman who made my appointment and took my money today in a continuation of her off-hand manner. But you never know what people are dealing with. For all I know her house could be in ruins or someone she loved died in the earthquake or both.

Despite being a worry in the kichen with my bung eyes, I can account for all digits and the house hasn't burned down. Pity this row of takeaway shops isn't handy or I may have stumbled there rather than push on half blind in the kitchen. There is at least one here that interests me.

Might give commenting a miss tonight.