Went to the opticians this morning and I remember telling myself on the way there that my eyesight was not going to get worse. I would squint until I made the letters clear and try to remember the order of everything.
I failed and my eyes have gotten worse. Well, one eye has! I feel this is karma for laughing at my dads stigmatism 😦 .
It’s funny how a hair cut can change everything about a persons face and a little, maybe, their personality? A fresh new trim and the ability to see out of long overgrown fringe gives someone more reason to strut their stuff down the street, no? It’s even funnier when they don’t realise they’re doing it and you catch them! Shouldn’t make fun of the really though, feeding their ego might actually encourage them to get a hair cut more often…
Finally got my eyebrows sorted today, looking MINT.