Yesterday, I found my beloved reading glasses broken. Someone had broken one of the 'handlebars' off, you know the thing that goes over your ears!
I loved these reading glasses! When I put them on, I didn't look like me! I looked like Harry Potter, or a Grandma! If I put my reading glasses on and an old mac, no one would give me a second glance as I walked down the street!
Anyway, recently, the family have been complaining and saying I must get some up to date reading specs! Why can't they mind their own business!?
I nipped into the opticians yesterday and asked if they could fix my beloved specs! They're prescription reading glasses as I have funny eyes so I can't just pick up any pair of specs. The glamourous young woman behind the desk looked at my specs and gave them a derisory smirk before taking them round the back and coming back to announce that 'nobody makes this 'style' anymore!'
So, I have to go back next week and see about a 'new' set of frames and they'll see if they can cut these lenses to fit!
BUGGER!
So here I sit, with one of my handle bars missing and me specs sat lop sidded on my face!
Next week, I lose my disguise!
However, I did see a pair of Harry Potter syle spec frames in the local charity shop! I have been warned that in NO Circumstances am I to buy them!
Oh well! Nothing stays the same and I'll have to say goodbye to my old specs!
However!!! If I ever find who it was who broke them........ I'll say no more!