…because I have bifocals! Woo-hoo! Well, I guess trifocals. Whatever those progressive lenses are called.
They came in on Saturday and it’s so nice to have the right prescription. Everything is in focus! My face isn’t all squinched up all day, so I feel a little more relaxed. The frames are larger than my precious pair, so I feel like I’m basically wearing goggles.
Ahhhh……..
Deborah says
I usually call my old glasses “precious”, too. We have so much in common.
Kristi says
So, in this case, bigger is better??
Brad says
It’s like you’re Superman. No… wait… Clark Kent. You’re Clark Kent, but with out the super-sight. Or a job at a newspaper.
I guess you’re not really like Clark Kent at all.