On Saturday , I got new glasses. O left for the morning, out by the car, I took off my clear glasses and put on my sunglasses. When I got where I was going, I couldn’t find my clear glasses. I figured I left them home on the kitchen table. When I went back home, I found my glasses case, glasses inside, on the street by my driveway. They had been run over once. I don’t really think I was the one that ran over them. But it’s my fault they got run over

I didn’t even try to unfold them, I went straight to the optical shop. I told them I needed some emergency repairs.. But, the frames were broken, and could not be repaired.

I got new frames not based on any virtue or style or coolness, simply on the fact that my old lenses would fit into the frames. And here they are, they’re not bad, but I probably would have never picked them out of the lineup.

Gawd I’m old.

oOher than that I had a good long weekend. Have a great week!