Apparently my vision is terrible. I struggle to focus on moving things or read small words and don't even get me started on 3D films. This has been the case for a while now, okay... years, and I had accepted the fact that this was what my vision was. It was normal to not be 100%. No one's eyes are perfect.
Then I met my husband, who wears glasses on the daily, and after months of him asking me to get my eyes sorted, I've finally gotten around to it thanks to Firmoo. Quick, easy, and all you need is your script and a postal address. Now I'm wearing my own glasses on the daily (just Monday to Friday for now) and to be honest, life is a little clearer already but my glasses street cred could do with a little time and training. Apparently wearing glasses comes with such responsibility. I have to ooze a sense of sexy secretary mixed with librarian and solicitor all into one.
Friday, July 24, 2015
Vision is the new black
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