"Alright, I'm gonna continue to make breakfast!"
He decided to go to the craft store-he liked to knit-plus it was like-one of the few things that he was still relatively able to do-now I should mention that he does in fact have impaired vision-meaning things can be very blurred for him sometimes-as he was walking, he got a bout of bluriness. He looked around frantically, blinking and trying to place where things were-aaaanddd wandered into the street.