Over Spring Break I lost my glasses.
Somewhere in Utah is a 7-year old pair of glasses that were very loved.
I felt lost without them.
I still miss them.
They were a part of me. Beaten up, legs chewed on mercilessly, dinged in more than a few places. But they were mine and I never felt right when I wasn't wearing them.
Granted, they were only reading glasses for a slight astigmatism, but I quickly got into the habit of wearing them everywhere. In Utah, I set them down somewhere, never to be found again.
Sigh.
Realizing that it had been 7 years since my last eye exam, I made an appointment to get checked out. Fortunately, my prescription hadn't changed all that much and I picked out a pair of Ralph Lauren frames that I really liked.
When the new glasses came in, I tried them on - fit great, but something just seemed.... off.
I put the glasses on at home and everything was blurry, except for things right up close. Aha, they're reading glasses. With my old glasses, I could wear them EVERYWHERE and not have to worry. But these - not happening.
Since I teach, I'm constantly reading and looking up, so these glasses just wouldn't cut it. I made the decision to go..... bifocal. Gulp.
I got the new ones redone and have had them since Tuesday. It's definitely an adjustment period. Things have looked just a little off, but I'm definitely more comfortable with them now.
And they don't look unfortunate on my face.
But I still miss my old glasses. May they rest in peace.
Love you awesome nerds!
Robert