There's nothing to do here, so just lie and complain...
I already feel better today than yesterday (I just woke up, after... fourteenish hours of sleep), so of course the universe decided it had to make me hate everything in other ways.
I got up. Put my glasses on my face. Heard something plastic hitting the floor as half my vision went blurry. Stood there for a second going "...please don't let that be what I think it was." Which, of course, it was.
My glasses are broken. It does not look incredibly easy to fix by myself, and taping it is out of the question. I look forward to the next few days or weeks of downing painkillers like candy until we figure out how to fix it or get me new ones.
I got up. Put my glasses on my face. Heard something plastic hitting the floor as half my vision went blurry. Stood there for a second going "...please don't let that be what I think it was." Which, of course, it was.
My glasses are broken. It does not look incredibly easy to fix by myself, and taping it is out of the question. I look forward to the next few days or weeks of downing painkillers like candy until we figure out how to fix it or get me new ones.