Opthomologist, Take 2

My follow-up appointment was today, in the 8 o'clock hour. Since it was bright and early, I was supposed to feel likewise, right? Wrong. I hardly allowed the doctor to get proper measurements. My hands had to be held back because I kept grabbing all of his instruments and pushing them away. "All done, bye bye," I said, cause that's how I really felt. No tv or animated puppy could distract me. My focus was on the exit.

He noticed my right eye drifting immediately. It seems to happen when I focus on objects far away. He would like to see me again in one month. He thinks surgery is still a good idea. He is now considering doing both eyes and seems super confident in his abilities. Gulp!