Work was a little crazy just before I had to bolt out of there to make my eye appointment.  Luckily I made it on time (just after a quick dunk in the holiest of water for a session).  At the appointment, I asked questions, every step along the way.  This time, this process was going to go the right way.  When I wasn’t positive about what was needed from me, I asked.  When someone said “put your forehead against this” I said “Okay, but what is going to happen?”  You see, having served in the Army, I have a slight distrust toward the medical field, mainly because asking questions is highly discouraged, you do what you are told.  It’s actually kind of ironic how people all over our country would love to see socialized medicine because it sounds like it would be great.  Well, I have seen it while in the Army, and it is not what we all want.  We want the best, and that is not it.  Anyway, back to my appointment today.  The doctor took her time with me and was very attentive and accommodating to my needs.  I was very impressed and very pleased with the whole process.  As usual, my “insurance” didn’t seem to be all that useful, but hey, a discount card is a discount card.  Am I right?  I have always wanted to be a writer, secretly, but now that is out in the open.  I guess I may as well look the part.  Thoughts?