I am officially old.

I am now the not-so-proud owner of both distance and reading glasses. Yes, I have to carry around two pairs of glasses with me at all times, depending on the distance in which I will need to read things. Wow….hand me my cane, will ya junior? At least my reading glasses don’t have rhinestones or neck chords.

I will however, in good faith, donate my uncool frames from days of old to my vision place. They will happily donate them to an organization who fits them for people who can’t afford glasses. Let me know if any of you would like to do the same, and I will pass them on, gladly.