Friday, 5 December 2008

Damn you, rubbish eyes!

Wednesday and yesterday I could not find my glasses. I hunt high and low. I give up and resign myself to a nre pair of glasses. Trot off to Specsavers and shell out £50 for a new pair. They are red bold frames in case anyone is interested. I look like my mother.

I digress

Today during my tidy round the flat (well weekly tidy/deep clean, this is the day where I was/mop all floors hoover behind and underneath stuff, wash out the fridge etc) what do I find?

1 pair of glasses?

No I find 2. 2 bloody pair. This now brings the total number of pairs of glasses I own up to 3. Although my new pair have a stronger prescription as optician says that although I wear them for driving I should be wearing them most of the time. One eye is rubbish, one eye is okay, however my "good" eye is now starting to collapse under the strain of doing the work of two eyes really.

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