Eye surgery is scary.
dad
Asleep and naked.
Nothing to hide.
Like most days (year-round actually), i wore only running shorts and running shoes.
Note: The last three sentences were written last night as a kickstarter for this blog. It turned out differently…
Arrived in jean shirts, wearing running shorts underneath, two t-shirts and a jacket.
Escorted back to the prep area and didn’t need to remove any clothing. The room was warmer than the freezing waiting room, so i ditched the jacket.
A delightful first.
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