Saturday, 23 March 2013

Dancing with vision

I tried a new ballet class today. Yes, new school, but I also could see for the first time. In class.

What could I possibly mean?

Well let me tell you: I haz contacts! I have been contacted! I contacted myself. And my eyes.

I went to the oculist and spent an hour putting one lens into one eye. Success! Eventually. Hurrah!

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