It's almost 5 O'clock Somwhere

Yesterday, I had surgery to remove the cataract from my right eye.  The actual surgery was scheduled for 1:30, but I couldn't sleep in cause it was also house cleaning day,  I set my alarm for 7am, which gives me time to drink coffee and reading the paper, then picking up the house.  Like anything I'm expectant about, I wake up all thru the night checking my iPhone to make sure the alarm hasn't gone off.  Needless to say, I didn't get a good nights rest. 

Gary took me to the eye surgery, I got there at 12:30,  as I had to be there at 1pm so I'd be ready for the 1:30 surgery.  Of course the doctor was late.  It actually got started around 3pm.  I was hungry and thirsty, but bit my tongue instead of biting the doctors head off.  I mean, why would I want to piss him off before he cuts on my eye?  My mama didn't raise no fool.

That all went well, but they do put you under anesthetic, so I was really sleepy all the way home.  Once we got home, I took a nap.  Gary cooked last night,  No, not Whataburger... he went gourmet and did Subway.  I ate about 1/2 my small sub, and went right back to sleep.  Angie and Chloe came over to check on me, then I went to sleep about 10pm. 

Here it is, 4:27 am and I'm now wide awake.  Gosh, wonder why,  Oh well, I have to go back to the eye surgeon at 8:30.  THAT will be a long trip.  That man is always late, but I really like him.  All of his patients are the same way.  They would rather wait and see him that go somewhere else. 

Don't have anything else to say, not that I said anything.  Sheila worked this weekend, and played a golf tournament practice round with Garry and her sister-in-law.  Sue took Dawn to the doctor.  That's all the excitement from here for now.  Maybe something exciting will happen that I can blog about.

Later...night.... or have a good day.... whatever you're doing.  As Jimmy Buffet sang.... It's Almost 5 O'clock Somewhere.