Or at least your mental state when contemplating your vision.
One more day with glasses.
I’m excited but I’m also a little bit scared. I mean, I had surgery to get the kids out of my belly, but this is different—this is my eyes. One slip and I won’t be able to see anything. I mean, yeah, they use computers and all that business, but I guess I’m just paranoid.
I’m sure it will be fine. I’ve put off thinking about it too much because I knew that I would do this.
Alas, it’s nothing that a few beers can’t make better. So I’m finding. ;)
So tomorrow in glasses, Wednesday morning in glasses and then no more.
Do they allow beer at the eye surgery place?
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