Lost a contact lens in a wipeout during last night’s session with Yoda. Spent the rest of the night without depth perception, which is a handicap I don’t need - I have enough already. Still, it’s better than Tuesday, when I lost both contacts after fumbling the drop and doing a faceplant in front of the board. I decided to get the surgery on the drive home at dusk, as I was constantly squinting to make out details (like other cars, and people) and working up a winner of a headache. Last night just confirmed the decision.
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