Ha, Beth, I'm on for that beer! Meet me for lunch?

They can actually see the cells looking at the eye through those things they all have in their offices. I wouldn't worry about yours. It's something that happens pretty quickly after the surgery and most commonly after having an enhancement, which I did, since my vision wasn't corrected enough the first time. He said my flap didn't close correctly at the top and it allowed skin cells to get under it, it sealed and the cells continued to grow. Sometimes they stop growing, sometimes they don't and have to be removed if they are causing problems. I swear, I get all the weird stuff happening to me and those around me!
Beth, hope the treatment works for your son. Yes, they can be a bit dramatic about stuff! Hmmm, interesting about CLX. Are you really feeling it when you're doing them? Like you're going to failure. There seems to be such differing reactions to them from different people. One thing I thought was weird while previewing was how they keep showing a camera man filming them and then moving out of the picture. I was like, why?
Chris, that extra hour in bed sounds divine!! Enjoy your snow day with the kids. Yea, I was relieved not to have to go through the eye procedure, but left feeling uneasy that I still have this thing growing there! I'm going to make an appt. to see my regular eye doctor in about three months so he can check it too. Six months seems too long to me. The lasik guy did say he has a patient who has had the same thing for ten years. He checks her every six months and so far she hasn't needed any treatment for it. Thanks for asking about my dad. It's not good news, but I didn't want to post about it since I don't always want to be doom and gloom. His time at the nursing home is running out with Medicare - he needs to leave by the 21st. My mom used to be able to care for him at home even with his Parkinson's. It was tough and getting harder, but she managed with help from us. Well, they believe he had a heart attack several months ago and his strength is much less now. The social workers and his physical therapists are concerned about my mom caring for him and rightly so. They wanted her to put him in long-term care. She's against that because, well, who wants to have to do that? Besides the fact it would deplete them financially. The other option is send him home and hire a caregiver. Well, my mom doesn't want to give up her privacy - at first she didn't want anyone in the house. But, she's compromised and agreed to hire someone. They are recommending 12 hours a day, but she's going to start with 3 or 4. He's actually coming home this Friday for 12 hours so my mom can see how it is to care for him for a full day. She's remembering how it was before his heart attack and everyone is trying to convince her it will be much more difficult. He'll also be evaluated by some caregivers while he's at home. It's all just so depressing. My poor dad is such a sweetheart - he doesn't want to put anyone out and is so worried about my mom. She's 70 with her own health issues. We live just two blocks away, so that's good. But I work full-time, so I can't be there during the day. DH will help out, but he works nights and needs to sleep part of the day. It'll all work out, but it's frustrating. Sorry to ramble on so much if anyone is still reading...sometimes just talking about it helps.
Joanne