"Blink completely," is advice my doctor gave me about working at a computer, post-surgery, but it keeps resonating in my brain like it's some important life lesson. I'm not sure what it means other than its literal meaning, but yes, blink completely.
Last night I woke up in a panic twice because I had unconsciously put a knuckle up to my right eye to give it a good rub. I think (I hope) I got as far as applying a gentle pressure before the higher level "you're not supposed to do that" thought processes kicked in.
Halos certainly make the city at night look more exciting.
I ordered a pair of cheap glasses with flat lenses so that I can, if desired, be the 'old Fuzzy' every now and then.
