He was huddling over the macbook as usual one evening, when I realised that he was squinting at the screen. It all seemed to click. He'd been complaining of headaches, and with the squinting...perhaps...just perhaps...hubby needed glasses.
I dragged him to the optomotrist, and what did you know? He DID need glasses. And not only that, his astigmatism was worse than mine! And I've had my glasses now for over 5 years!
It took forever for vain hubby to pick a pair of glasses, and although he liked a pair that made him look quite nerdy, he picked one that suited him a little more! Bringing out the mat in him!
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