Once again I found myself at the optometrist's office this afternoon, getting my glasses adjusted, explaining that this time they hadn't been kicked off my face but rather were knocked off by a stick...I didn't add that it was my own stick just a little too close to my face as I disarmed my partner.
They were very nice to me once again. Of course, the optometrist lives across the street from me, which may help.
They were very nice to me once again. Of course, the optometrist lives across the street from me, which may help.