Bombed...

Woke up with a bit of a sore eye.

By the time I was ready to head home after work it had turned red, weepy, gunky (yeah, gunky) and a bit sore.

A trip to the chemist, suggestion of a salt bath for a couple of days and then home.

An evening of eye bathing and the final episode of Big Little Lies.


Blipped the blossom and castle, only to be photobombed by a bloody bus.