Hey everybody… The surgery went well. Despite the fact I’d only had 10hrs sleep in the 72hrs leading up to the surgery I made everyone laugh in the OR. The attending, the surgeon and the anesthesiologist all came by for a chat in pre-op. After they rolled me in to the OR they started positioning everything. Just before they gave me the happy juice my surgeon asked “Before we proceed do you have any more questions?”
Me: “Just one” “Is this the first time you’ve done this?” Everyone died laughing…
Surgery went well, recovery was short. I was ready to go 20 minutes before they let me leave.
I checked in over at the clinic, my right eye vision was 20/30.
That evening I went to dinner with 2 people I’ve known through a support group 4 years but had never met. I’d never had authentic Lebanese food either. The lamb Kabob’s were yummy! I crashed about 9pm and didn’t move a muscle until just before 7am.
My eye was okay that night and the next morning, just the expected discomfort… nothing to write home about, I wore the plastic shield per instructions and took my drops as directed. I even stopped for breakfast on the way out of the city this morning.
I got about 30 miles out of the Big City when my eye began to really hurt. It was another 20 miles to a rest area off the interstate. By then the pain was a 3, spiking a 4.
I took another round of eye drops which helped some. As I would be passing within a mile of the VA in the big Town on the way home anyway….
I had no wait time, within 2 minutes their eye surgeon was giving me an exam… Pressure normal, no leakage, Problem – a bright sunny day was irritating the crap out of my eye. Oh, the even better news, they said my vision in my right eye was now 20/20.
They gave me a round of drops different than mine and a pair of the super stylish sunglasses the VA is famous for. I was good to go, even stopped at Publix for groceries, still got home by noon.
Dad had gotten groceries this morning also and got he and mom a bucket of KFC. I grabbed a drumstick and a slice of bread. I slept to about 4pm when the VA called to setup my follow up appointment next week. Tonight about 7pm one the nurses from recovery called to check on me… I recognized her voice and had her laughing about the super stylish sunglasses they gave me in the big town… She put the whole story in the follow-up notes.
As I sit here tonight I can see that the tiny fuzzy white blob in the bottom right hand corner of my computer display is actually the time &date. I can actually read the time and date from 3 ft away without glasses.
One eye down, one to go! :lil guy: