Quick one crap I’m busy. Shouldn’t spend the time to write but this is a major life event.

The day Meghan got glasses. Sunny morning in Vancouver at Broadway and Trafalgar and I walk out the door of the optique shop viewing a new, crisp world.

I take a step and feel weird and off-balance. I’m shorter! These glasses make me shorter!

No they don’t but the ground is that much more detailed that it looks closer and I feel a foot less than I was 5 minutes prior.

But the glasses felt comfortable. I wore them all the way to UBC and then to the lab without noticing them too much.

Though now I am feeling a bit conscious as I see people I know and I know they know or I think they know that there is something new and purple on my face.

I also just noticed that as I was typing I was looking under my frames to see the blurry characters that I’m used to.

Old habits. New accessories. And they fog up when I sip my tea. New events.