Laser

Who ever said love is blind? I'm here to tell you it is not. For, before Jeff had surgery, and now, before I get my surgery this evening, we have discussed the possibility of complete and total blindness.

With that, separate lives would surely ensue. Blindness would result in the return to our parents. Luckily for Jeff's mother, he made it out seeing. For me, only time will tell. If things go wrong, terribly wrong, I will end up back in New York, on my parents doorstep, possibly with a note tied around my neck. Hopefully, he will send me with my personal belongings too, although it doesn't really matter. I won't be able to see what they are anyways!

So, to the laser I go in less than two hours. Excited, nervous, anxious. All words to describe how I feel. Maybe not excited to smell my own eyeballs burn, but excited for the end result, as I have been unable to see without glasses or contact lenses since I was a mere five years old.

I have asked Jeff to document the occasion with pictures and video if he feels it necessary. Valium can be a pretty powerful drug!

Jeff on too much valium

I will be sure to share the documentation proudly!

Beyond that, if you do not hear from me by Friday evening, you may presume I am blind!