SOB! He was poking and proddin and the light started movin and I tried to follow it. Usually he says, "Sir, don't move." in a calm voice. When this happened, he said, "GARY! Where are you going? DON"T MOVE." I tried. He said, "Good." Then he said to the nurse, "Might need a suture here." Took of the patch two hours ago. Not near the same results and a lot more distortion around the incision. I'll get the scoop tomorrow morning.

Odd that the surgery today did not resemble the surgery Monday. I kept waiting for the lens insertion during which it appeared I was looking through jail bars. And, today, at one point, everything went dark (and he said it would). In the end, I was even more apprehensive than during the first surgery... as I am now with a right eye that's behaving wildly different than the left eye. I mean, me right eye is me shootin eye so ye can understand me trepidation eh wha?

See youse later.