and had someone in his 80’s do the eye exam. He was very brisk, although when I told my friend, she had another name for him. He wouldn’t let my answer the questions, and cut he off in the middle of an answer.
When he went to put the drops in my eyes his hands were shaking, and he commented twice ‘have you put grease on your face’ I had a moisturizer.
So I went to the desk with tears on my eyes, and blowing my nose. I told her that a gentleman of his age should not be working. I told her of our conversation, and that he wasn’t caring. She went off, and came back to tell me that she had talked to her superior, and I could come back again and see a different doctor.
As my eyes were dilated I said I would go back in . She gave me a hug. She took my paperwork back to him, and he sat down to have a talk. He was nicer, and after the lights in my eyes told me I had cataracts in both eyes, the right worse than the left. He was referring me back to the specialist.
So I could possibly be in for shoulder surgery if the PY doesn’t work, and 1 or 2 cataracts. I think I drove home at 10 miles an hour as everything was a blur.
If there are spelling mistakes it’s because I can’t see a damn thing.