No problem, if I’m only wearing them for the 30 minutes
between when I take out my contacts and when my head hits the pillow. Donnie is
the only person that sees me and he doesn’t care that I’m missing
a few rhinestones. But every year or so,
my contacts will start to irritate my eyes and I’ll have to wear the offending glasses
to work.
Here is the really embarrassing part. Before I would wear them to work, I would
take a brown magic marker and cover up the white film from the face
product. Last December, I couldn’t find
a brown marker so I used black which gave the whole thing a sweet tortoiseshell
look.
Then I wore them running and my sweat caused the magic
marker to run down my face.
Have I driven home the point that it was time for a new pair
of glasses?
I found this gal on Pinterest two years ago and thought she
sort of looked like me and that her glasses were cute:
I’ll admit that this style of glasses is no longer cutting
edge and I’m probably jumping on the bandwagon right at the end of the parade,
but here are my new specs:
15) Join a Book Club: I haven’t said much about my book club on
here, but we’ve been meeting since February and in all seriousness it has
seriously enriched my life. There is
nothing more satisfying than a substantive conversation over a glass of wine.
4) Loosen Up: Speaking
of Book Club, on Thursday, we were scheduled to meet at my house at 7:00 and at
2:30 I got a text from Donnie that a pop-up storm had knocked out the power to
our entire neighborhood. When I got home
from work around 5:00, the power was still out.
I had made a lovely pesto orzo with zucchini and feta and I was crushed
at the thought of it rotting away in my fridge, which I could tell was
beginning to thaw out because of the puddles of water accumulating on the
floor. Also, I really didn’t want to
serve lukewarm drinks.
The worst part was, I hadn’t vacuumed in three days and I
was faced with the prospect of having company come over and see my dirty
floors.
I had a moment where I had a conversation with myself that
went like this: “Now is a good time to
practice loosening up. Be Zen about this
and accept that none of these things are that big of a deal. Nobody cares about your floors. Orzo is delicious at room temperature. We can drink red wine instead of white, and
talk about Unbroken over candlelight.”
Instead, I paced the living room frantically wringing my
hands and willing the lights to come back on.
Which they did at 6:25.
Thanks to all my hand wringing.
I think part of my problem with #4 is that I don’t really want to loosen up. Being uptight is part of my personality. Why change that? What possessed me to put this on the list?
Besides, if I were suddenly relaxed all the time would you even recognize me? Or would you mistake me for my chill Pinterest twin?
Besides, if I were suddenly relaxed all the time would you even recognize me? Or would you mistake me for my chill Pinterest twin?
From the looks of her, she probably doesn't vacuum before Book Club.
-K.
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