Roll of Honour.

You guys?

Are heroes of the revolution.

Last night, Peg came and helped us with the delousing and treating and nit combing. It was such a help to have an experienced mom to tell us how this goes, what to do, and how to eradicate these damn things.

(Robin turned to me and said, "I wish I could kill the little suckers." I said, "That's an okay way to use the word 'kill', honey. I do too.")

Heroes.

Thank you all.

Postop visit #2

Dear friends,

Robin's second postop visit went very well. He was an absolute angel for the slit lamp exam.

There is no further sign of cataract formation.

He is not able to see the big 'E', and complained that the nurse was blurry at about four feet away. The doc is really pushing the idea of a gas permeable contact for that eye, plus glasses, to get him to the limits of legal vision.

Today's badness was the other recommendation of the ophtho guy: patch the good eye for 2 hours per day. "I don't want to things to be googy!"