My poor Mum…

… had eye surgery this morning.

It was awful.  And she was scared.  And there is no guarantee that it will have worked.

So right now, she’s having 2 hourly eye drops, is wearing a huge and unattractive eye patch, and is as blind as a bat (because the surgery was on her “good” eye).

And my darling friend is having the most terrible day.  She was completely enveloped in her illness when I visited her this morning, and I miss her.

My day was busy, but definitely had a high point.

I visited Super Sarah!  We exchanged some Photoshop tips, and I got to hang with her and her adorable girls for a good hour or two.  It was a blissful interlude in an otherwise unhappy day.

Here’s a pic of two beautiful sisters who simply did not stand still for a minute!  I loved this glimpse of “being an older sister” when the older one looked straight into my lens…