Clear, blurry, blurry–headache! I have now reached the stage with my eyesight that I’m wearing bifocals! It is not going well–so far–although I’ve been assured that I will adjust. I’m so glad I don’t have a mirror to see the antics my head makes as I try to find the reader part. (I do feel as if it is a wandering body part!)
I know my life will change for the better–I will be able to read the text messages on my phone without dashing into my purse for my folding glasses! But I was warned to beware of curbs and stairs until I adjust.
So if you see me bumbling around, don’t laugh–too hard!
Get adjusted soon, Meg! I’m settling down to write again and will need some feedback!
Hey, Margaret!–I will be ready!!
They say give it two weeks. Until then you feel like a slightly stoned majorette.
Debbie–have you been watching me??? That describes me to a T!
Now if I could just find that darn baton and my white fringed boots!
LOL, Deb! The best compliment I got when I was adjusting that I looked like a drunk from downtown.