Today was "other" Dr. Day. Up this morning to see my world-class Opthamologist about my Horner's Syndrome, had a great chat with him and he confirmed I'm pretty well stuck with it but there are worse things. I tested 20/15 right 20/16 left so was having a good vision day. After I got up this morning I was composing an email in a dim room and the left eye kind of just fuzzed out completely for a bit until I went to a window and practiced focusing on things at various distances, then I felt the focal control kind of come back on-line and it's been good since, so I have to watch the strain for a while. Then off to my local ENT to get a second-opinion appointment regarding treatment of my complication for Monday afternoon, then home for lunch, on the phone with my insurance company's case manager documenting my sob story, then back to town to meet my new dental hygienist and get the ivories polished-up before any more operations happen. New girl is great, in a way I like her technique even better than that of her predecessor who has been saving my teeth for a decade now but had to retire early due to fragile health that couldn't be risked in the C19 environment. It's good to be reminded that there ARE some genuinely empathetic and supremely competent medical professionals still out there.
Now that things have FINALLY settled down for the evening I'm going to rest a bit and wander into the black hole known to some as my reloading room....