About two weeks ago, I was cleaning my glasses, and they snapped in two right in my hands. Naturally, I was a little upset. And half-blind. So, I finally managed to find some new frames that I thought were okay, and had been waiting expectantly for them to come in. Driving, working, going to class, and doing pretty much everything else had been a little more challenging, but I survived.
Today, I finally got my new frames. Good vision is underrated, I found out. I really like being able to see.
My conversation at dinner this evening went something like this:
Katy: “Oh, I didn’t realize your new glasses came in!”
Toni: “Do you like them?”
Katy: “Yes.”
Toni: “Do they make me look smarter?”
*silence*
Katy: “You’re blonde.”
That was the end of the conversation apparently.
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