I'm recovering from surgery, two in ten days, to repair tears and two successive detachments of my retina in my right eye. I'll post more when it is less of a chore, or danger, to spend much time writing. There was no accident, simply the result of aging in this particular body and a failed first-surgery that was complicated, not by the surgeon, but by my body's over-eager absorption of the gas injected into my eye to hold the first retina repair in place. I'm spending the larger parts of the day face down this week. Life, if not my eye, will return to a more normal routine in the weeks to come.