oh, did I mention?

Happiness is:

Being able to go another year without one's eyeglass prescription changing.

Last year I mentioned that it was the first time since age six that I didn't need to get new glasses. In college especially, it seemed like my eyes always changed just as the weather turned cold, so I'd squint at the chalkboard for a few months until I could have my ophthalmology appointment over winter break.

But last year, things never went fuzzy, and the same is true for this year, so I'm still wearing 2004's prescription at the moment. My eyes are perfectly healthy, and my eye doctor even says I'm even a candidate for LASIK, should I so endeavor. Rawk on.

Reading that post I linked above reminded me that it was also two years ago yesterday when I first saw my general practicioner about the lump on my neck that turned out to be Hodgkin's Lymphoma. Cancer, shmancer.