I’m wearing contacts!

After seven years of dry eyes problems which denied me contacts, I’m finally able to wear them again.  No more looking at the world through smudge-tinted glasses, squinting into the sun, and rubbing at the pinch places on my face every night.

Now, instead, I can blink and blink ’cause the silly contact’s folded, lose them when I swim, and look at the world through bleary eyes when I forget to take them out at night.

Hooray!