I just called my folks again. At times like this I really wish I was there. They were lying down, resting after being at the doctor’s office at 6:30 AM.
“Your father can see,” my mother said in a very excited voice. That didn’t make sense since he is still wearing a patch.
My dad came on the phone and explained he could see around the edge of the patch, so he looked at the TV. He could read the scroll at the bottom of the screen on MSNBC!
This is very good news. I have goosebumps.