Seeing Clearly with Oscar Wylee

Investing in my vision and saving on premature wrinkles.

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There was one tell-tale sign that I my vision wasn't what it used to be; two fine wrinkles nestled in-between my brows. Did I mention that I'm not even 24-years-old yet? But they're definitely there. And then one day it hit me while I was reading a sign in the distance with my head slightly tilted up and my eyelids squinting; I couldn't read the damned words without furrowing my brow. I had been repeating this step on a day-to-day (or more than likely an hour-to-hour) basis without even realising for who knows how long? Long enough to achieve a couple of wise wrinkles, apparently.

A visit to the optometrist proved my theory (as if being blind didn't) and all denial was thrown out the door. I had been so proud of my 20/20 vision, but it seems that years of sitting in front of a bright computer screen had put the good ole years behind me. It was time to get prescription glasses.

I still remember the first time I put on my new Oscar Wylee specs and how the world around me seemed to instantly change, from a blurry mess to a clean environment where words were printed as clear as day. Who even knew that computer screens has become so sharp with such a high resolution?  Heck, I didn't even know what Brad looked like until that fateful moment. I'd been taking a stab at the dark thinking he was handsome all these years. I kid, I kid! Needless to say, I was like a newborn vampire opening her eyes for the first time, but with wrinkles in her brow.

This look I like to call the sexy librarian, minus the sexy back. And I think I like it. I was thinking about going back to university next year to study my Masters and now I'd at least look like the smartest kid in the class.
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