The good news? My glasses look fine. They are a bit bigger than I remembered, though. That brings me to the bad news: My Fitovers don’t fit over them. It never occurred to me to make sure my new glasses fit my pricey sunglasses, but there you go. I’ll swing by the eyeglasses repair shop and get some new shades. The guy there is really nice and has repaired BratzBasher’s glasses more times than I can remember right now. I’d rather take my business to his shop than someplace else.
So…pickle about the sunglasses, but at least I look good. Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful, and all that nonsense.
I need to sew jammies now. I should probably get dressed first, though. I’m still in my own jammies.