Tonight, I’ve taken another step toward middle age — I now wear bifocals.

The doc told me I could put it off if I wanted to, but I was kinda tired of having to remove my glasses to look at stuff up close, so I opted to go with his recommendation. Ick.

I don’t like my eyes changing, but I relish less the thought of my focus escaping me and not doing anything about it. I can definitely tell a difference with these “transitional” lenses.

And, best of all, I can read without holding stuff out a ways, or removing my specs. That’s a good thing….. despite the implications of aging!