Houston, We Have An Eye
Hubby goes next Friday for his preop examination and is fitted for a neck brace to keep his head back after surgery. Then, the following week, he goes in and has his first eye transplant. This is coming at the best of times for us. Below is our conversation as we were leaving the house:
Me: What a beautiful day.
DH: It's so cloudy.
Me: Nope, the sun is out and bright.
DH: It's not overcast?
Me: nope
DH: Where's the car!
Me: You don't see the car?
DH: Nope.
Me: Are you messing with me?
Dh: ****
I walk over and move him out of the bush he had just walked into
Me: Guess you're not messing.
I can go back from being his seeing eye ***** to just his *****