I kno u guys hate me right now, but this was not a choice thing. My glasses are in the shop! I can't type. Now, I'm sure you are all wondering how I got this, but let me tell you, pain! See when I was little, I lived in NY. And my brother and I had bunk beds. I was 1 1/2 or 2 He got the top, and I got mad. So I ventured to the top one night, and I fell(COUGHpushed!!!COUGH) and hit my head on the metal radiator. It was summer thank God. Well anyway, although I didnt crack my skull open, I did get some nerve damage, and my right eye was kind of Lazy. I had corrective Surgery then, and I had one a few years ago. Now and again my eye drifts, and I can only be on the comp for twenty minutes, and this has to be like, HUGE print or email checking ONLY. I can't type. My glasses are being fitted to a new perscription, and I hate insurance frames. They are all so crappy. So I decided to save money and use my frames. Manny. Yes, I named my frames. Part of the reason I wanted to keep them. So please don't hate me when I say it might take a while before I update.
Thank you all
Vartan-LoVer OUT!