Lost

This time, not the show.

I got up this morning and couldn’t find my glasses anywhere. WTF?! I always put them on my bedside table. I have never misplaced them before. I spent about an hour tearing the house apart, looking for them (just call me Velma), before I gave up and put in my contacts. At which point I realized that it’s been so long since I’ve worn them that I have no idea where my contact solution is (and it’s likely out of date, even if I’d been able to find it). Hence the quick trip to Target.

I did end up finding my glasses. Somehow they’d fallen behind the headboard of my bed. Haven’t a clue how on earth that happened. My working theory is that the cat had something to do with it.