After decades of struggling with scratchy contact lenses, I couldn’t wait for the day I would get cataract surgery.  That day came sooner than expected but, nevertheless, I was glad because people told me it was a “piece of cake.” Well, I gotta tell you.  For some, it’s a “piece of cake.”  For others, it’s a pie in the eye.  Thanks to a rare complication, I was in the second camp.  But I’m happy to say that things are improving daily.  If I’m lucky, I may get that piece of cake.  German chocolate sounds good. With Valium icing.

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