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Cataract surgery

 I have cataract surgery scheduled for tomorrow. I expect to be absent from the blogosphere for a few days.

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  1. Brian JosephNovember 1, 2020 at 11:12 PM

    I hope that you feel better ASAP after the surgery. Take care.

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  2. David M. Gascoigne,November 2, 2020 at 5:48 AM

    I just had my left eye done, Dorothy, and I can assure you that it is a piece of cake. My right eye is scheduled for two weeks and then I will have laser vision! Good luck with everything - but you don't need luck, just a good surgeon.

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  3. AlanaNovember 2, 2020 at 5:51 AM

    You probably won't see this until it's all over, but, for many people, the worst part about that surgery is all the eyedrops you have to take after. I'm hoping your improvement is immediate and that your vision may even improve from what it was before the cataract. Take care!

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  4. thecuecardNovember 2, 2020 at 7:03 AM

    Ohh take care Dorothy. I hope it's very successful ... I've heard it is ... and hope you will have amazing results.

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  5. (Diane) Bibliophile By the SeaNovember 2, 2020 at 7:43 AM

    Good luck Dorothy, my husband had both eyes done 2 years ago and no issues. My right eye is getting there but, I can still put it off.

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  6. Judy KruegerNovember 2, 2020 at 9:55 AM

    Good luck. It is not too bad the way they do it these days.

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  7. Captivated ReaderNovember 2, 2020 at 11:40 AM

    Good luck with cataract surgery and see you in a few days!

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  8. CaroleNovember 2, 2020 at 7:29 PM

    Good luck. You will enjoy your improved eyesight! Cheers

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  9. Phillip OliverNovember 2, 2020 at 11:56 PM

    Wishing you well!

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