The Nose Knows

After nearly four decades, the bridge of my nose is telling me it’s time to lose the glasses.

For the last week, whether or not I’m wearing my glasses, I feel like I have to push ’em up a little higher on my nose. It is a singularly annoying sensation.

I’ll wake up in the middle of the night feeling the need to push up my glasses. And poke myself in the eye.

Getting rid of the glasses? Sounds like a great idea!

Until I run into the wall. And bang my head on my car door. Or try to drive my car.

I think I'll let the stuffed cow wear my glasses. She's got a bigger nose.

I think I’ll let the stuffed cow wear my glasses. She’s got a bigger nose.

And before you suggest contact lenses, I think I’ve poked myself in the eye enough today.

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