The Eye Is Like a Snow Globe

So apparently, as my title so aptly alluded, the eye is like a snow globe. Sunday my dad was able to see some through his eye. Monday all that was gone. Some blood and fluid must have shifted and he can't see again. He has been firmly chastised about his sit rest and can't even get up to change the DVD. So I think this will be a long week for him. I personally would enjoy a week of couch time, but we have very different temperments.