I went to pick GO up from the optician a few weeks ago, while I was waiting I tried in a few glasses and liked what they had. On the spot I decided to book an appointment myself. The day came and I felt yucky so I postponed it for the following week. I hopped on the train and strolled through the park before arriving early. I apologised and said I could wait but they jiggled things around so I could been seen quicker. As I sat in the chair the optometrist asked me my age and said that as I was 40 I would need extra tests. I had the usual tests, plus a glaucoma test that instead of blowing air into your eye you have drops put in that turn your tears orange. He warned it might smart a bit but wouldn't last too long. It stung like a beeyatch. Then I had to have my
Peripheral vision checked I sat with my face in a huge white bowl wearing and eye patch and each time I saw a light I had to click a button. It took a while to get used to it and I am sure that I clicked a few times when there was nothing there. After about forty minutes I was told that my vision was still pretty much the same and was allowed to choose some new spectacles.
I'm not telling which ones I picked but they matched my picky criteria exactly. Rectangular, brown with springy arms.
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