The saga of the eye continues. This was taken in the specialist's waiting room. It was so bland I was expecting someone to go through the door looking for John Malkovich's brain any moment.However, all's well that ends well. The wonderful ophthalmologist was able to diagnose me correctly, give me some killer eye-drops & steroids as well. I'll be able to lift dumb-bells just by looking at them!
No comments:
Post a Comment