This morning, I was cleaning my glasses when I felt something pop and then heard something skitter across the floor.
It was one of the nosepads from my glasses.
The eye doctor’s office is only open Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays. But that didn’t stop me from yanking on the door twice wondering why it wouldn’t open.
The glasses are still wearable, but wow, my nose has got a sore spot.
There’s more, Murphy’s Law is alive and well here at my house (well, shop…).
It all started with the glasses, though, and that’s where I’m laying the blame.