Today I took Mom to another eye appointment. We met with a different doctor, one who will actually be doing the surgery. I was pleasantly surprised that he had a better bedside manner than Dr. Muppet. And he was not-to-ugly. I'd put him on my to-do list.
What can I say? I have a certain weakness for brunettes.
As he was talking with Mom, he was typing out some stuff in her file. He's one of those who types only using his index fingers. Not once did he look up at the computer screen. I thought it odd and amusing at the same time. I can't imagine having to type like that.
Apparently, Mom noticed it as well.
"You're one of the fastest hunt-and-peckers I've ever seen!!!"
I'm sure he gets that all the time...