|Modeled by our own Green Nana|
I went through a few renditions of the headlamp before I chanced upon this model. The first one strapped across my forehead, laden down with six batteries. It gave me a headache and slowly slid down to the bridge of my nose, rendering me blind. Next one was a lighter version of that one - with only 4 batteries - which allowed me to step up my nightly chores to a fever pitch before it inevitably slid down my brow. This is perfecto. Speaking of light - I am noticing that the days are getting longer - and Puxatawney Phil is due to step up to the plate this coming Sunday. While I am not a believer in the supernatural powers of rodents, I find myself crossing my fingers and toes for a forecast of early spring. Lawsymercy do we need it!