I'll be doing a jig if you need me

I stopped by the previous place of work this morning, schmoozed everyone up and dropped off a couple half-batches of cookies. I had to, otherwise I would have kept eating them myself. I ate half a dozen last night after I got back from the farm, and about the same today so far. Mmm, evilicious...

I went to the eye doctor today, and ordered new glasses. Not that I don't like my glasses, but they're about 5 years old and they keep coming apart. Plus my prescription had changed since. Which is where the jig comes in, the eye doctor chick said my eyes are getting better, not worse. So she took off the astigmatism correction for the one, and put some of it onto the other one. But that's okay. And, best of all, I got new contacts, with the right prescription, that I can actually see out of. My old ones were from back in high school, about 10 years ago. Not that I don't like bumping into things and driving over cliffs (good thing there aren't a lot of cliffs in Saskatchewan), but feeling like I put in plastic wrap instead of contacts isn't all it's cracked up to be.

Oh, and by popular demand (aka the stalker boys) I've put up a new picture.