The Saturday before Memorial Day I woke up early with right eye discomfort and I knew there was a stye forming. In the seven decades that I've been alive, I've experienced three styes. So, I knew what it was. I was so damn mad because cataract surgery was scheduled for Tuesday on THAT eye. Long story short. Surgery went forward, but it was switched to the left eye. And.....the second eye surgery date was indefinitely postponed. The clarity and brightness in my left eye is amazing. Sometimes I sit while opening and closing my eyes alternately just for the show. Bright colors, dingy colors, bright colors, dingy colors. Obviously the last year plus of shut downs has claimed a toll on my entertainment requirements. There is more. I can also pretend that I am on a cruise ship suffering from a little sea sickness. Of course there are no ocean views, buffets, nightclubs, or accommodating staff. But there is definitely the woozy swaying from side to side when I walk dow
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Last week we visited McNary Wildlife Refuge on the Columbia River. We got to steal a moment, in photo, from a cyclist headed across the causeway that splits the marshy waters of the refuge. The Snow Geese flew up in a flurry around him. I haven't seen an estimate of the numbers of snow geese resting on their way north. I do know that there are thousands there and at The Pot Holes Reservoir further north. I'm ready to spend more time 'birding.'
On New Years Eve I heard the local fireworks that cracked and thumped in our neighborhood, and continued into the early hours of 2021. It's not that I denied anyone their celebration; I just prefer to sleep when I can and wake up in a New Year feeling fine. No Auld Lang Syne and no crack, snapple, pop.. I always sigh jealousy at the husband's breathing while his C-pap machine whirs quietly. In addition to being able to fall asleep almost immediately, he has the blessing of maintaining a refreshing slumber. Undisturbed. So, that's kind of where we were once more just two weeks into the New Year. I told him to sleep and I would maintain my watch, waiting for updates from our son in law on the life of our middle daughter. Rest had been unattainable for the last 30 hours and I insisted that my husband go to bed because one of us needed to have some semblance of sanity and control. It certainly wasn't going to be me. Our son-in-law had been frantic and sleepless and w