Ned's eyes have fallen out. Lasers!?!?!

I cannot fully believe that it is healthy for an individual such as myself to work and play and live and eat and drink in front of a small 11'' illuminated screen. My eyes are jelly. My feet are impatient and anxious. My stomach churns because I can only figure out certain specifics in short bursts. Here is a picture I came across today. Shaved chocolate from an old Polish man I met on the beach. He was lonely and completely interesting.