Thursday, January 11, 2007

Myopic Me...

Just last night I was telling my friend, Alison that I needed to renew my glassess prescription due to the fact that I can't see a darn thing when I slap 'em on my face.  My contacts are fine and dandy but my glasses are coke-bottle-esque nightmares.

I must've complained to loud, or somehow uttered a curse because last night, this happened:

Yup - that's my eye doctor's office - en flambe.

Luckily, no one was hurt - except me and my chronic Miopia.

I swear, why do these bad things always happen to me? (snigger, snigger, hee hee)

3 comments:

oddb0dkins said...

Guess your next pair will be smoked glass then. ;O) B. x

princesssaurora said...

Oh my!  Hope you can get new ones else where...  Glad no one was hurt!

be well,
Dawn

mrsm711 said...

Wow.  That is really ironic.  Scary!  
http://journals.aol.com/mrsm711/LatteDah/     Tracy