Showing posts with label polar vortex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label polar vortex. Show all posts

Thursday, 31 January 2019

Post Surgery Life

Two days after cataract surgery it's as if nothing ever happened, other than it's a lot brighter around here.  I began reading again today, and resumed piano practice.  For the third day in a row we are out in bitter cold and wind, this time for Deb's eye checkup.  About two minutes is the length of time one can remain outside; after that, you are approaching shock.  We have had no mail delivery for two days now, due to the cold.  Deb's new glasses will be ready in about two weeks.  That takes care of this week's appointments.  Next week I return to my eye surgeon for a final check up, and I go for my annual retina check up (part 1 of 2) with a retina specialist.  So it continues.

Usually before and after cataract surgery three kinds of eye drops are required, and must be taken for just over one month.  My doctor has been pioneering dropless surgery, and I took him up on his offer.  It cost $200, but is worth every penny, in my opinion.  He uses a tiny syringe (not a needle), and while the incision is still open, and after he has removed the old lens and put in the new plastic one, he squeezes in 2 ccs of drops.  Done!  So far, so good.  I have invited the good doctor and his family out to the observatory when it warms up a bit, and he seems keen to come out.  He knows that I bought higher grade lenses because of my hobby.

I have started reading my 2nd novel by J.G. Ballard, one of the authors in the Avon/Equinox rediscovery Series.  This one is called The Drowned World, and was one of three he wrote with different end-of-the-world scenarios.  The first one I read (part of the Rediscovery series) was The Crystal World, and I really really really like it.  None of the catastrophes in these two books was caused by humans; rather, something out there caused it.  While his plot lines are rather well-tread, the characters and situations are totally unique, and are what make his writing so fascinating.  Deb began by reading aloud to me on Tuesday and Wednesday, but I am off on my own again now.  I am also nearly finished reading the Bruegel catalogue from Vienna, Part 1.  Part 2 was a download of 5 illustrated essays, published only on-line so far for catalogue owners.  The exhibit was a mammoth scholarly undertaking.

We are three days into the latest polar vortex, with about 24 hours more to go.  Saturday brings relief, with perfect timing for our Imbolg/Brigid Festival.  So far the 50 year old boiler has been doing a fantastic job!  I am looking forward to resuming the walking program, which has been at a standstill due to certain weather issues.  With January now over, it's nearly time to think of better things than winter.  Yesterday, we were not only colder than Antarctica, but colder than Sudbury, a very rare event!  However, they are so buried in snow that it is nearly unimaginable.  Steve chatted with me yesterday.  They have metres of the stuff piled high.  And they are welcome to it.
Mapman Mike

 

Wednesday, 30 January 2019

The Polar Vortex

Words to strike fear into anyone that has to work outside.  The winds come directly from the north pole, come swishing down through Manitoba, pass just west of Lake Michigan, turn the corner in Chicago, and head straight for Detroit and Windsor.  I've been listening to the roar of the wind since yesterday.  Windsor broke its all-time cold temperature record this morning, and will break it again Thursday.  The temp never rose above -20C today.  Combined with a 60 kph wind, it feels like -35 C.  Of course we had to be outside today at 7:30 am, heading to my follow-up appt. for yesterday's eye surgery.  Deb had to do the driving, until Dr. Emara (the very best!!) cleared me for driving.  The surgery and follow-up both went well, and I am well on my way to a full recovery, with perfect distance vision in both eyes to look forward to (and much more vibrant and rich colours, too).  I have no discomfort, and even though I was awake for the entire procedure (about 12 minutes), I felt nothing.

In the meantime, even with the boiler running full-time, we can barely keep the house temperature averaging about 67 F, or 19.5 C.  Some rooms are warmer, the ones away from the wind.  Some are colder.  Of course we have to go outside again tomorrow, a day that promises to be as cold or colder than today.  Deb has her check-up with her optometrist, and she is hoping to get new glasses.  It is suppose to warm up to near 0 C by Saturday.  We are both really looking forward to that!!!

I can't really read just now, so Deb is reading to me when she has time.  My latest book is The Drowning World, by J.G. Ballard.
Mapman Mike