Blog 19 ...
"Darn it! Where did I set them down ... again?"
Poor eyesight has
not only disadvantaged me. It has also
made me dependent on glasses that I must access every time I pick up anything
that requires reading. What's
worse? Losing and misplacing them, then
tracing back my steps, and hunting for them all over where I had been. The worst joke is on me though when people
around begin laughing and finally pointing out that the very pair I crazily have
looked for are right where I put them … hanging by my shirt neck!
Talk about
embarrassment on the spot. That takes
the cake!
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