Gasp

It’s the 2002 World Cup, sitting in The Lab and we’re commenting on how fed up we’re going to be listening to “A Little More Conversation” in 4 weeks time. I was drunk. Very drunk. During the night I dropped my glasses and stood on them.
Today I replaced them. 5 years of squinting, getting closer to the telly to play games (my sense of logic was that obviously what I really needed was a 50″ plasma), having to be 2 meters to read a train notice board, waving at shapes in the distance if I think they maybe waving at me. The list is endless.
Not that my eyesight is that bad. Jude, the very nice optometrist at Vision Express, told me that I have slightly above average eyesight. I have dealt with the fuzzy well and enjoyed it. But today….
It was like moving from analog to HD. Everything was perfect. Looking down Buchanan Street and putting the glasses on for the first time was simply amazing. Instead of seeing a mass of shifting colour I saw people. Hundreds, thousands of them bobbing along. It was glorious. Back to work and I could see the view from our office for the first time. It’s beautiful and inspiring. I’ve seen it but I’ve not looked at it until today. Paul asked if I was having “a moment”, I told him that I’d had at least 6 in the hour since I put them on.
The walk from office into town took twice as long as I kept stopping to look at the view. And the canal. And to take pictures of things I hadn’t looked at before.
I amazes me that you can do something as simple as put two bits of glass held together by metal and it can literarily change your view of the world. Thanks to Jude and Paul at Vision Express in Buchanan Galleries for making it also so easy. I had a hair cut too while I waited for my specs. I’m having a great day.
steelso :: Jul.27.2007 :: Big on Small, Everyday Stuff :: 9 Comments »













