Another piece of Darvin Luginbuhl garden pottery, and one of my favorites. As far as I know, no toad has ever taken up residence in the toad house, and that's fine with me. My uncle told me he used a rubber toad for the mold.
Leaving the toad house thoughts behind - a man from the eye surgery center called this morning to go over my medical history and medications prior to my upcoming corneal surgery, to take place in two weeks. This isn't a new thing, it's a repair from the glaucoma surgeries last summer.
I'm dreading having the surgery, but hopeful that this will be the end of the saga. It will be a partial transplant, out-patient. For corneal transplants a match isn't necessary, and in this country there are plenty of donated corneas.
So, thanks to someone who made this possible for me.
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