Arr!

So this happened yesterday.

I had a cyst on my lower eyelid that was getting a little out of control so I finally had to have minor surgery to get rid of it up at the Moran Eye Center. My doctor was the greatest. I could rave about him and the nurse all day long. The patch? I can't say anything positive about it. And lucky for you guys, none of you are my brother and sister who got gross Snapchats of the gauze patch after it was removed.
Joe was the sweetest and left work early to take care of me afterward. He ordered me into pajamas, tucked me in on the couch, turned on my favorite lamp and made me an ice cream cone. And to top it all off, he still said I was cute as ever...patch, bruised bumpy eye, and all. So glad he's my matey. :)