If not for an unfortunate volleyball incident, it is likely I would have put this off for another year or so. As it is, I was in a dire state without my spectacles and could wait no longer. Perhaps for some this may seem a simple task, but when you’re more or less blind without your glasses, picking out a set of suitable frames is quite the undertaking. Luckily, I was able to drag my sister along for the mission, so it all went rather smoothly.
With a few simple thrusts of her finger the job was done, “Those no, these yes. Let’s get out of here.” Yea for new frames!

