Slow

Sometimes I am so slow.
I wore my glasses to work today.
In part because the husband got me up at the crack of dawn to pick up his car from the auto shop, and in part because of the raging bitch of a headache I had yesterday. I find I recover more quickly in glasses.

I never wear my glasses out in public. It's weird.
So, when things were a little blurry, I just sort of assumed there was something on the lens or there was some gunk in my eye.

I didn't really consider until this afternoon that my glasses are a couple of prescriptions out of date.
Niiice.

Sometimes it really ticks me off how I can miss the completely fucking obvious.

Oh well, now at least my optometrist will get the pleasure o'my company in the very near future.