Lots of Dots

We waited for a long time, in Kaiser's nicely AC'd waiting room,  for Eric's 6-week eye injection; at home,  our window crew fitted our new window by standing, stooping, balancing, lifting, adjusting, measuring twice and cutting once - in a wicked hot sun (see Extra). 
The green art panels are a strange choice for an ophthalmology waiting room: Eric gave his eyes a workout by looking at the thing and watching the holes move and morph; I spent the time counting them and comparing the panels. Hey, it kept us from looking at our phones.