May. 7th, 2012

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My cataract will be out on May 22. I cannot wait. But I am afraid that I am possibly setting my expectations a little too high. I am really really tired of not being able to see shit. Every time I get really frustrated I truly do think that after the surgery, all will be perfect. Well, all sight anyway... my ass, likely, will still be gigantic, but I digress.

If I cover the eye that will be fixed, often that changes the impossible-to-make-out to the clear-as-a-bell. But, not always. Like baseball games. If, I'm 2 feet from the TV, no sweatola. But, if I'm in my chair, often I can't tell if there are 0 runs or 1 run - at a glance. This is a PIA daily. Well, not so much on off days.

And in some cases I have to hold stuff up to my face so closely, I'm afraid my nose is going to get a bedsore.

I don't know what to expect and I don't want to expect so much that I'll be disappointed. So I'm trying to be careful about my expectations.

But about 4 times a day now, I stop to count the days... it is now 15.

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The Monday morning work job is done and that may be it for the week. It's all I know about now. I have an hour to kill before time to go to the pool. Wonder what kind of trouble I can get into...
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This is what it looks like from my living room today. This time next year it will look very different. Peeking through the leaves there is the core of a building that will take up the view. It's an apartment building. I'm hope hope hoping for residents who hate curtains and love being naked.
I'm marking my calendar to check this entry a year from now.
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Dear cats, Consider this, please. Chances are really good that while you circle my ankles while I'm in the kitchen, one of these times, I'm going fall over and hit my head and die and then... who the fuck will open up your stupid cat food cans???!!!!!
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***+Bridget Carey, honey. I don't want to come off as a member of the grammar police but really, there is not such word as broadcasted. The first few times you used it, I thought I was mishearing but your enunciation has improved so I can hear it clearly. So let's fix, k?
Love the show.
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The father of The Big Bang Theory in Seattle?? Yo, Bill, call me. We'll do lunch!
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