Eye spy

I love being home during the fall. I grew up in a very wooded area and love looking out my window as the sun hits the walls of trees in just the right way. After my mum woke me up this morning, as I stay laying in bed being my lazy self, I was saddened to realize just how bad my eyesight is. As I strained to look out the window, I could hardly make the definition of the window panels let alone the details of the trees beyond the glass. I used to think it was so cool to have glasses and contacts, since everyone in my family has them too, but in truth, it worries me that my eyes' ability to focus and capture definite images has disintegrated from it's original created form. A bit of a bummer.