Today was, for the most part, uneventful outside of the normal realm. Work worked, potential moves were discussed (primarily with Cole in mind, of course), and I have become more used to my new glasses. With that adaptation, as I hinted at yesterday, I am somewhat surprised at how hard it used to be to see. Of course my right eye compensated well enough, but as I put to someone today: "I used to think most things were old; now I see that this was merely a by-product of my eyes' blur." The New can only be seen with help first coming from outside oneself.
I am unsure how Cole will react, but since he is showing most all the signs at this age of being a gifted child, he will be a tad confused depending on how much I wear them. After all, he even noticed when I got my haircut, and (A) that which was cut was not so much, and (B) he is only seven months, twenty days old. I suppose it might be appropriate to state that that which is new is best noticed by those who are of the same quality. :)



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