Pirate for a night

So my plans to start the mural went out the window pretty quickly. Baby Kay decided it would be a great idea to fling her hands in the air and scratch my eye ball. If you've ever had your eye scratched, you know how much it hurts. So I somehow got Katie to bed and fed. Brad came over and watched Katie while Vic drove me to emerge. I ended up with a tetanus shot, eye drops and an eye patch. I bummed around the house and complained all day yesterday. Today my eye feels significantly better. It's a little bit blurry,  but it doesn't hurt anymore. Let's see how far I can get on the mural today!