Self-portrait with wonky eyes

As soon as I woke up this morning I knew I had a recurrence of iritis, an inflammation of the iris I've had several times over the past 20 years. A doctor's appointment, a referral to the eye pavilion and various icky tests later (to measure the pressure inside your eyeball they put anaesthetic drops in and then press a device against your cornea to see how much give there is...), and I got two lots of eye drops and some ointment. The pupil needs to be dilated until the inflammation is better, so I'll have mismatched eyes for the next wee while. Plays havoc with one's depth perception, looks kinda cool though, no?