This morning, I picked up my new glasses for cricket, when I put them on, they were at an angle, at first, I thought it was me, but when I tried to correct this, they still stayed at an angle.
The optician looked at them and took them off and looked at them and then gave them back to me, but again they were on at an angle.
She took them from me and went into the back office.
A little while later she came back out and this time they sat perfectly on me.
Though she wasn’t happy with the frame, she said I could take them with me but would order another frame for them.
Afterwards I drove up and saw mum, as it was a lovely day she was sitting outside getting the sun rays in. Considering the loss of dad, she was doing OK.
