Do remember me posting about my younger friend (by a couple years) who needed to use reading glasses and how I was teasing her about it?
And I've also been slightly mocking Mr. Simple (who is SIX years younger than me) because he bought some reading glasses from the drug store.
Well, I went and got my eyes checked last week for the first time in a few years. I've recently transitioned to mostly wearing glasses after years of wearing contacts 99% of the time and so I wanted to check to see if my glasses prescription was the same.
Well, my glasses prescription is actually a little too strong, so I'll need to get new lenses (and frames while I'm at it) and guess what?
Yep, I need bifocals.
I'll defend myself by saying that it is a mild correction. One might even argue that I don't "really" need them.
But yes, there I was today, getting my new frames and lenses fitted and she was marking where I needed the magnification part to start on the lenses.
I swear, I didn't think that my body would seem this old at 45. Of course, I used to think that 45 was not that young either, but now? 45 IS young! I'm a spring chicken!
Yea, a spring chicken with bifocals :)
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