There are generally piles of clothes on my floor... cups of water all over my room... a random shoe on the rug while its counterpart is surely in the living room or hallway... etc. However, one thing that even I don't understand about myself is how I manage to lose track of my glasses every night. Every. Single. Night.
What poses a further dilemma is that I take out my contacts before I bother to locate my glasses. Sometimes my brilliance astounds me. You'd think trial and error would kick in by 25...
Not so much.
Newest edition to my iTunes: Meet Me Halfway by Black Eyed Peas
Also, repeat count over a 24 hour period: 27
Trial...ERROR. Trial...ERROR :)
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