We have to get up at 5:30 am (boo!) to be at the hospital at 7am.
I'm really excited and just a teensy bit nervous. I know the odds are good, still, I value my eyesight so much. How would I do my photography if something goes wrong?
But that's just a small 2% nag in the back of my head. Mostly I'm looking forward to better vision.
We've spent the last couple of day in the house, sorting through things. It's a tiresome process, then we'll find something that strikes such a chord, I am truly stupefied. I told Terry, it's like we're dismantling our old life, which we are. Lets just hope that I take the lessons I'm learning into our new life when we finally get back on the road.
Tomorrow night , I'll hopefully be posting how much better the vision in my right eye has improved!