Finally, after months of living with a deteriorating night vision, I gave in and got my eyes checked last night.
And so my moment of truth lasted roughly about fifteen minutes, which resulted to me having astigmatism. :-( Goodbye 20-20, and hello 50-25. :-(
On the bright side, the doctor said I don't have to wear glasses. It will all be up to me. :-) She also noted that I should get eight hours of sleep every night if I want an almost perfect vision. There's still hope for me!
But still, this is adding to my depression. For me, it means I am getting old that my eyes are giving up on me. :-(
Anyhoo. On a positive note, mommy told me my cat finally knows his name. He finally responds when you call out his name, instead of getting a snobbish head turn. And oh. He likes chewing on my Jack Skelington slippers. Poor Jack. :-(
Oh-kay. My vision is letting me down again. So I think I need to wrap this up (plus, I've been staring at my laptop since 9 in the morning, which btw is at an arm's length away from me). And oh, I think I saw a drop of blood on my nose. :-(
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