Ten years ago, I generally thought it was cool when the time rolled around to get a new pair of glasses and update the ol’ vision prescription. In my case, I’ve been rumbling steadily down the road of deteriorating myopia since, um, third grade, which means new specs or contacts every couple years have been … Continue reading The kids don’t need to actually see, do they?
Sometimes I get this urge to write about Important Things. Like what? Well, I suppose complaining about McDonald's and discussing the (potentially overwritten) emotions that accompany the occasional steps my kids take towards growing up might qualify. I don't know why, but today feels like a something Important day. I should post topical that'll make … Continue reading Gypsy Psychic Eyeballs and the Worst Saturday Wake-Up EVER