I cannot wear contact lenses. I tried. For a month! And it just did not happen. So, Iβve now resolved to buying glasses I like and I let them fog up real good during winter. π
Thereβs a bakery I adore, which had mint green and orange panettone boxes for Christmas (an inspiration for the colours of this comic). And as often as I go there, I still cannot remember all the types of bread and pastries they sell. They sometimes experiment with new pastries during the weekend and most of the time, they do not label them. So, when my glasses fog up and it takes me more time than it should to choose what I want, I cannot help feeling a little stressed as the human line behind me grows and grows.