5 March 2013, 19:49
Quite a timely post, this one. Over the winter I noticed that I was struggling reading the very small print in my A-Z (old school, bugger prat nav), especially under electric light, so I booked a visit to the opticians. Upshot is, I'm picking up my first ever reading glasses (and spares) on Saturday. So starts the long slow slide into decrepitude.

they laugh at us because we're different, we laugh at them because they're all the same