I think the computer screens are starting to get to my eyes. I’ve been getting weird fatigue and focusing (visual not mental) problems 2 or more days a workweek. Not usually headaches, but today something is thudding about right behind my temples in a very muscle-related sort of way and it sucks.
Once my insurance is settled with the job switch, I’m hitting up the optometrist. It’s been several years and at the very least s/he can teach me some exercises.
This is boring, except for the part where I’m considering how I would feel to be told I needed glasses. I’ve always thought they were glamorous nerd-cessories and wanted them but never enough to get fake frames. Just enough to always be putting on my friends’ glasses and getting dizzy from the blur. I realize they can also suck as a permanent fixture of your life, yes, and my mom’s nosebridge has a permanent dent in it, which looks exactly as uncomfortable as you might think.
A friend once told me I’d look good, like “a tight-ass British girl,” in glasses.
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