The power of a Frankfurter!

K and Ronnie accompanied me on my walk to the optician this morning. Ronnie’s pose is courtesy of a very smelly piece of Frankfurter.

The news from the opticians wasn’t great. Despite it being five months now, there’s been no improvement in my bothersome PVD. I have to give it more time, optician said (risky) surgery was an absolute last resort. 

After an hour of having my eyes poked and tested, left with a banging headache and totally zonked, so no energy to mow the lawns but I did manage a little tidying up in the garden. Sunny on and off, and a chilly wind. Had a very early night last night, another one beckons...

Thank you for your kind words and stars yesterday, hoping to get test results tomorrow.