Parramatta and a Polished Eyeball

I had some surgery today to deal with scarring on my left cornea.
After scraping off the scar tissue I had the eyeball polished.
Who knew that was a thing?!
It was not a pleasant procedure and it's taken til now, two days later, to begin to feel ok.
Can't drive for 7 days and have to live in the gloaming.
Had I realised all of this, I might well have not opted for it, especially as there's no guarantee that it will make a difference.
I stupidly thought it would be a snap, like a cataract op.

The worst thing about it is that I will miss my favourite photo event, the Lithgow Halloween Festival:((

To add to my gripes, I was very depressed by Parramatta, which I haven't visited for some time and which has been totally stuffed up. 
The remedy for this, as so often happens, is to throw a lot of bad art into the mix.

I'll crawl back in my hole.
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