I feel like I'm the butt of the worst joke in history saying this... But my dog ate my glasses, and I am almost blind without. At home I can manage somehow, but leaving the house is a nightmare. We need to drive to another town tomorrow to see if my glasses can even be fixed.. Other than that, all fine. Chicken, fine. Kids, fine. Le dude, fine. Life, lovely. Just reminds me how dumb have I been hating my glasses so much. They liberate me, whole world is open when I have them. Now I deal with this horrendous head ache and am afraid my own backyard.