I went to the mall today to get glasses — first time I've been there on a weekend in a long time. I forgot what a sad and pathetic place it is, and how truly disturbingly obese the food court is. Not so much “obese” in terms of the medical condition, or even some vulgar “let's make fat jokes” way, but “obese” in terms of the deep depression of a life of slavery to junk food. Just really sad…
Anyway, I got some new glasses. These aren't actually the pair I got (my “real” pair has much lighter frames) — they were, like most places, running a 2-4-1 sort of deal/scam, so these were my second set. The real ones will be done on Wednesday.
Yeah, I know they're not round. I've got to order those of the web… I'll do that some other time. While we were waiting we played mini-golf; it was really pretty fun — and the first time I've played in my life that I know of (Rachel trounced me). Of course, given that I can only clearly remember the last forty-five minutes, tops, that might not be entirely accurate.
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