Working hard in my brainest t-shirt (that I haven't even earned, it's a gift from my sister-in-law, SHE's at Berkley). But it's nice to pretend like I gots teh smartz.
Yeah, so. After a decade of being too damn vain to wear glasses, I gave in and got me some new ones. Had to. Going back to school made it impossible to keep living without a pair (reading stuff on the whiteborad is frickin' impossible with my eyes.)
Or like my optician said:
- With your eyesight - how'd you manage to get your drivers licence?
- Well, I don't have one.
- That's good. For the sake of all pedestrians out there.