The new pedal is sweeeeet.
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Glasses – Progressive Lenses – Bifocals – History
My eyes are getting worse by the day. I’m okay, but the day is coming when it’s going to be a struggle. I tried to use this blog to figure out when I got my current glasses and it failed me. It failed because I was searching for either two broad a keyword, or the wrong keyword.
“New glasses” got me a ton of hits, mostly posts concerning the kids getting their first pairs of glasses. Bifocals got a hit from sometime in 2016 with me speculating that I needed them. I needed to search for “Progressive Lenses”. That would have brought me to the right post, but I didn’t think of that.
Instead I went to Flickr. I started in Spring of 2018, thinking it’s probably been two years or so. I scrolled back in time until I found a picture of myself without glasses on, and then scrolled forward and there it was.
September 11, 2017. Not only an anniversary of tragedy, but also the day I got my first pair of non-reading glasses. My first pair of always on’s.
Once the COVID-CRAZY ends, I have to get myself to an eye doctor and get my prescription updated. Maybe I can get some frames that are less likely to slide down my nose… unlikely given the size of that nose. Yikes.
Here’s a pic of my glasses, taken on 9/12/17. A little more than 2.5 years ago. I think it’s safe to say I’m due for a check up, at least.

Happy (One Day Early) Birthday to Me
The Klon Klone journey continues…

The Stir Crazy Files – Episode 34
A couple of weeks I grabbed a soda out of the fridge. It was part of a six pack of bottles of Diet Pepsi. I tried to open it and could not. Despite my seemingly super human strength (really I just put my weight behind it… and there is so much weight… it seems super human to the outside observer) I could not get the bastard open. There was something wrong with the cap. It was off the screw top track somehow and it wouldn’t budge.
I got pissed off and threw it away. Tempers can sometimes run short during a pandemic, as I’m sure the whole human race is aware.
This morning as I was starting my work day I went to the fridge and grabbed a soda… and the same thing happened.
Not this time, you prick. Not. This. Time.
Night Mode
I interrupted her nap. Sorry.


Meow
Almost Time
The level of follicular desperation is increasing daily. We are preparing to self groom.

Prepare for the defoliating, coming soon.
Sack Out
Patches, taking a load off on a lazy Sunday.

COVID Blues
Big Bonanza of Quinoa
We asked instacart for quinoa and they brought us a 2,000lbs bag (slight exaggeration).

That’s a lot of quinoa.



