Whee, aging

I had been thinking that the eye that I didn't already have cataract replacement surgery had finally progressed to the point where I would need it.

Apparently, I can't remember right vs. left for shit, and instead somehow the eye *behind* the replacement lens has gotten cloudy. Luckily, this is apparently easily fixed with lasers, and I meet with the opthamologist on Tuesday, with a high chance of having the zap done on the same day. 

Why, with my crappy even when corrected vision, I persist in doing art that is tiny or fiddly about details, I dunno.