Lost Again

I’ve somehow managed to lose my last pair of cheapie reading glasses.

I misplace them all the time. That’s why I bought several pairs.

But once I start checking the couch cushions or the crack between the bed and the headboard or the shelves in the laundry room, they always turn up. Not this time.

Just as I’m writing this I’m wondering if they’re in the outdoor chest freezer. Our new fridge arrived Monday night and I carried stuff back and forth several times and dug around out there. Maybe they fell in. I’ll have to check when I get home.

Meanwhile I’ve ordered more cheapies but I’ve got to hang on to this single pair of glasses until they arrive.

Living on the edge.

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2 Responses to Lost Again

  1. Kira says:

    I am like this with hair ties, but at least they come in gigantic lots. Every now and then I see one on the sidewalk on one of my usual routes and think “that’s where they go.” And also, “ew, I’m not using it now.”

  2. Lincoln Log says:

    Don’t they have them at your local, corner drugstore? That’s where I get mine.

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