Today I started this morning thinking about the very simple things of life starting with driving with the roof down soaking up the the warmth of the sun.
By the time I came to write this post this evening so much has happened during the day and yet, at the same time, so little has happened.
A few days ago my right eye (the only one I can see out of properly) started giving me some trouble. A visit to the Doc determined that there was nothing in it and no visible sign whatsoever of anything untoward. She prescribed an anaesthetic eye drop. It's still giving me trouble but not so serious as to impair my vision. My eye just feels as though it has a boulder in it.
That made me think of my brother, CJ, of Jaz and of Friend Whom I'd Trust With My Life and all their much more serious vision problems. It's made me think just how very precious our eyes are.
So today I am very thankful for something so many of us take for granted, our eyesight.
More than that I hope beyond hope that CJ and Jaz's sight improves quickly and that Sue never has to go through more operations.