I took my Dad into hospital this morning, to have a cataract removed, the operation was at one o`clock, he is now home and can see.
When he came out of the hospital, he was blinded by the medication, which was unfortunate as he was the only that knew where I had parked the car.(thats me all over sadly..)
Anyway by four PM, he noticed that my tea shirt was white and he was wearing a blue jumper, which he had allways thought was grey.
Incredible results, and he was one of an amazing seven cataract patients done today by the same surgeon.
They even think he may be able to drive again soon.
Feather in the cap of the NHS today from me.

Then I'll be able to spot a hit a mile away again, like I used to!