the eye is ok. if not a little sore.
hate, hate hanging arounf hospitals, luckily they were obliging enough to say it was going to be a 3 hour wait.
cue me and dan toddling down to Maccy D’s.
The hardest part? Not being able to see! No glasses, no contacts – nada, zilch, nothing.
You can imagine my expression when the nurse asked me to complete the eye test!
like ‘wtf! i’m bound to fail! B for Blind!’