I had to take the night off from doing much of anything yesterday because I went for a routine eye check at my optometrist’s and she dilated my eyes. Some of you may say , big deal, but since I have been going to this optometrist for at least ten years and she has never once dilated my eyes I was surprised by it. I have never had my eyes dilated before. I expected light to be too bright but I did not expect the horrid eye strain headache. Ugh. Nonetheless, after I was done at the optometrist Bookman and I had some things to pick up at Target. Something I learned: walking around Target at night while wearing sunglasses makes people stare at you.

Back at home I was too wiped out to read and my head still hurt so we watched an episode of The X-Files from season one (currently available to stream over Netflix) and then I went to bed. Pupils back to normal this morning but eyes still a little tired.

Oh, and even though my prescription didn’t change I’ve had the same frames for about three years so picked out some new frames which will give me a spare. Bookman was helping me pick them out and he, in all helpfulness, told me I didn’t have long eyelashes (so didn’t need to worry about how close the lenses were to my eyes) and my eyes were close together. Just what a girl likes to hear. He amended the eyes close together with an “I mean you have a narrow bridge.” Too late, damage done! What this meant was that the seemingly popular style of rectangular frames don’t look good on me. I finally settled on some that are roundish, maybe slightly oval can’t remember for sure. They aren’t Harry Potter, more like Radar O’Reilly but smaller. They’ll be ready by the weekend.

To somewhat redeem this post, I will say I have managed to finish two books in as many weeks. Hopefully tomorrow you will get a review of Orion You Came and You Took All My Marbles and Thursday will, with luck, will bring you In Utopia. Until then, be good, happy reading, and have a chuckle over stupid reference questions. It’s hard to say which one made me laugh more, the patron who wanted audio recordings of live dinosaur sounds or the one who asked for the Gutenberg Bible on interlibrary loan.