Friday, July 23, 2010
I passed
So I had my twice a decade eye exam yesterday. It was part of the infamous teacher’s summer “to-do” list. We get free glasses every two years, might as well take advantage. Except I usually forget to. I mean it’s easy to forget when you actually have stopped wearing your glasses almost completely. Oh and when said glasses get so bent the lenses are misaligned and you can’t see out of them properly, yeh that will cause you to not wear them.
Then there’s vanity. No, not the, “these frames are ugly” type. Good god, there are so many beautiful frames out there kinda makes you want to have to wear them. But no, age vanity. It’s an entirely different beast. In the last few years I have been hell bent to not wear my glasses because I believe that eyesight is made stronger if you actually make your eye muscles do the work.
Seems my theory wasn’t so insane anyhow! I went to the test and the eye doctor told me to read the bottom row. It was fuzzy, but I managed to get them all right. But then, hey that ‘s always been the thing with my vision, I can figure our just about any lettering, that doesn’t make it clear. Still, after checking once or twice with the ole: “ this one or that one”? She said, you’re reading the bottom line without glasses, that’s 20/20. Now I’m not going to debate with her, coz I haven’t been 20/20 since the Thriller album came out, but I have one more strategy to play, one more vanity favor to ask.
“So this means I don’t have to have corrective lenses on my license”?
“Come with me” She says and then we’re out of the exam room before she even checks for reading glasses and fancy things like fusion (which I totally have been failing since forever) and she’s filling out the paper work and I’m thinking “Awesome!”
It’s easy to get excited at 40, it’s the little things that count. So I ordered a new pair of sunglasses, because I do wear those all the time in the summer, but no new regular glasses. I guess I won’t be getting the vision surgery any time soon!
I take after my mother, who at 67 is the anomaly who still doesn’t need reading glasses. [I like anomalies]!!! We both went to an eye exam in 1986 and got glasses that neither of us ever wore. Mine were so huge! I kept them however, and they make a wonderful pair of safety glasses for when you are weed whacking. Mom, on the other hand, still has that pair from 1986 and never wears them, has never replaced them!
So I don’t think my vision is going to score me any jobs flying fighter planes, but at least I can get by. Still, it would be neat to have vision like my dad. His was 20/15. I can’t even fathom that level of clarity since even my glasses have never been able to reproduce that perfection (probably due to that fancy fusion thing).
But for now, my vanity has been stroked.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Texas
So, after our day in Winchester (which is about an hour from Austin) we drove back to Waxahachie. It's a three hour drive. And this is the part of Texas that everything is more close (as opposed to West Texas). Think on it, 3 hours for me and I can be in either Boston or NYC. Despite this, car rides never bother me. I like to see stuff and I have a great imagination that allows me to think of a hundred things while driving.
I honestly don't get the hype over Florida. If I were to retire to a nice warm climate state, I'd pick Texas in a heartbeat. It feels like a real place unlike Florida and its have and have nots and gated communities. The weather when I was there was about 95 with 50% humidity. It's totally tolerable to be outside. We swam several times in the backyard pool, but never got a chance to walk abound the block. We did tour downtown Waxahachie and have lunch at this quaint cafe called Chantilly. No, it wasn't "BEEF, It's What's For Dinner"! No, we had a delicate chicken salad. We toured some antique shops that were clean and not musty and went to a clothing consignment shop where I got a skirt for work (blue and floral and knee length) for only $4. In fact, we ate very well! We even had salad and fish! LOL!
It was great to see family at their homes. I'd love to return!