I went to the optician in the summer and she told me I need glasses : (
Poverty and stubbornness have so far stopped me from actually getting a pair, but it's just beginning to dawn on me how much i actually need them.
I went to London on Monday to see Fat Fraddy's Drop and I couldn't see the stage so well from only halfway back in the crowd, and today looking round the RCA and mooching around London I definitely noticed the fact that I couldn't read signs across the street and things. So I think this Christmas Santa is getting me some specs. Much to my dismay.