I don’t need to see to write

Yesterday, Charlie and I had eye doctor appointments. I’ve gotten to the point where I’m wearing my glasses all the time. Blech. They bug me and I don’t want to wear them all the time. So I told the doc I wanted contacts.

Got them.

I’m freakin blind! Ack! Okay, not blind, but I’m nearsighted in one eye, farsighted in the other, and one of the contacts is a bifocal. This is requiring some adjustments to the old eyes. And everything’s blurry as hell.

We won’t even get into how long it took me to get the left one ‘in’ my eye this morning, or the fact I lost the left one IN my eye yesterday and how long it took to get it OUT!

I’m looking upon this as a challenge. I WILL wear contacts. I hate wearing my glasses all the time.

So I can’t friggin see right now. I don’t need to see to write. I’m a touch typist. I can do this.

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And that’s all I have to say about that….