Happy Dance! I’m sure it will clear up pretty soon. I just took Pat to work, and now it’s back to cooking.
It has finally. The doctor was kind enough to explain to me that the strobe light that is used to check the condition of the artificial lens is a shock to the molecules, and they, in turn, send that shock information to the brain. It takes a while for those molecules to recover and send the message to the brain, so it took about five or six minutes before I could see my way out to the truck.
He was also kind enough to agree to do the procedure on me in the morning, rather than the afternoon, when he usually does them. Which was very kind, I thought!
Now, I’m going to take my silly self to bed. My head hurts.