I LIKE TO THINK THAT
I'M HEADING OUT THIS
MORNING TO CELEBRATE.
Why not kick up my heels, do the can-can,
turn fate on its ear? Or, I should say,
turn it to my eye.
Because:
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One more time I'm heading to
the hospital for some rapid surgery.
Seems my left eyelid didn'tbehave
itself as nicely as my right eyelid
did after my last operation. Lazy
muscle, what good is that to me?
So far three surgeries in a year...one
more to go. Here's the story... two
cataracts, fabulous success.
20/20 eyesight, no glasses anymore!
But, lids are lazy, not as uplifting
as they used to be, really interfered
with my great vision...soooo, a bit
of ratcheting up was recommended.
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Well, here's where I came in. Back
to the lab to try to get that naughty
left lid to behave. I do hope this will
be the successful end to my eye saga.
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Now where are my dark glasses?
