Last weekend I managed to lose my glasses somewhere in my house. I’ve been battling a nasty summer cold for about 10 days now and last Friday I must have been pretty drained and distracted when I took them off. All I knew was that I’d worn my glasses home from work and in the morning couldn’t find them in any of the usual hidey-holes.

Sure, I have multiple spares but the ones I “lost” are my favourites. Aside from being comfortable, they have the added bonus of transitions lenses to mitigate the effects of the bright yellow ball of nastiness in the sky.

After a brief search over a period of days (hey, I was sick, I wasn’t moving much), I gave in and pulled out a spare pair of glasses to wear at work and around the house.

Yay for spares!

Anywho, today I was futzing around in the spare room, working on my “decluttering the house” project, and I found my glasses on the bed. Under the brown paper wrap I use when sending packages to the hubs. Very odd place for them to be. Don’t know what I was thinking when I put them down.

We’ve been re-united and it feels so good!

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