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Well, my mom called me this morning. Apparently, she takes more ater my grandmother than either of us had thought. The bad news? She has cataracts (she's only 59!) and needs surgery. The good news? The surgery can take place any time within the next 5 years or so. But Mom wants them gone ASAP so her field of vision isn't fuzzy around the edges anymore, and I'd like them gone ASAP because she does a lot of night driving when she visits here in Fort Wayne.
So she's getting that scheduled and I will take a couple of days off of work to be Mom's chauffeur (chauffeuse?), er, driver.
It is really really really weird watching my parents age.
