Not Funny

Not funny at all.
My finger got clattered with a bit of wood this morning - not particularly hard but it bruised very quickly and now (9 hours later) it is throbbing like buggery and I have lost my fingerprint down to the first joint due to swelling.

I had an optician's appointment this morning. 
My word he went to work with every machine known to man connected with eyes.
I am not going blind ... yet, but my prescription has changed a fair bit since my last check-up (which was several years ago). However, I did not choose new glasses today because after two sets of eye drops everything was rather blurred and I was unable to see due to the brightness of the light,
Just as well SWMBO was with me to act as chauffeur. 
That also let me see why the fuel consumption rockets when she goes out in the car ... she seems to forget to change up when the revs increase.
I didn't say anything ..... she would have thrown me out of the car  - without stopping.

Before things went pear shaped this morning I sanded and waxed the wee box I made yesterday. It was made from a couple of bits of plywood that formed the foot of a reclining chair that was fairly recently dismantled. All the layers can be seen here and the full thing here.
I also made a weed pot.