foggy eyes and clear skies

So here I am, ready for the Easter bunny and all the other great religious symbolism that goes along with the holiday, but I can't see a damned thing thru my left eye when I squint, so don't squint already and the sun hurts my eyes like a big pizza pie, that's amore.

What to do about all of this? Go to an Easter meal, hang out with family, with my lovely, de-lovely wife Sylvia and enjoy the day 'best I can, not overeat, because I can't exercise like I should because of the surgery, something they only tell you after the fact, which is double troubling, triple crowning and single malt...which, if they have some, I'll have some.

Beautiful, almost Santana like weather, making me change my evil ways, Carlos. So ready or not, here we come, just a hopping hopping along.