when I was in my very early 20's the kids on the block were playing baseball in the street. I decided to got to the store and get breakfast, a twinkie, a bottle of coke, and a bag of chips. I walked out my front door and was greeted by a hard ball in my right eye, I remember walking down the stairs form the front porch then waking up on my back with ms. edith trying to keep me from swallowing my tongue and wiping my head with a wet wash cloth. the right side of my head was swollen and I was blind in my right eye for about six weeks. the day it happened i raised cane and the doctor let me go home with my sister with instructions that I could not go to sleep for five hours regardless to how tired I felt, he was worried that I wouldn't wake up. after three hours I was falling asleep sitting up so I went and took a nap
m I'm going in for cataract surgery. hope that by june I can get some long distance riding in
