Maybe I should wear them when I shave so I can get my mustache even with my beard.
Years of procrastination finally came to a head this week when I lost my only functional pair of glasses. Just what we needed right before our pending vacation, as if the car bullshit weren’t enough. No glasses isn’t the end of the world: I can still drive adequately, watching TV/movies sucks.
Fortunately, my glasses were in the gym locker where I suspected I left them that morning. I couldn’t check during lunch because somebody else was using it.
I kept the appointment though, use the opportunity to get a couple emergency pairs made out of fear.
I’m incredibly relieved that my aging peepers haven’t declined much! The prescription the doc gave me is 1.75 for both. Phew! I used to be 1.50.
Lenscrafters didn’t carry the frames I had for years but they had something fairly close as you can see above.
Here’s to hoping I can put off 2.0 until I’m in my mid fifties. At least I’ll look good for Vegas and see all the action on the craps table.