The card I fill out every day at the gym that details my workout went missing. The tray I put the card in doesn't have a name on it anymore, and the card is gone. And when I wanted to ask one of the personal trainers about it there wasn't a single one of them anywhere.
Then I took my glasses into the opticians and the nice man took one look at them and declared them to be finished. Not the news I really wanted to hear, even if I have had them for about five and a half years.
So I booked in to have my eyes tested at lunch tomorrow, browsed the frames until I found a pair I liked which hopefully will save time tomorrow. But that means I have to deal with my broken glasses for at least the rest of the week.
Urgh...
Unconscious Mutterings....
- Google :: Don't Be Evil
- Cooking :: Show
- Pillow :: Talk
- Star Trek :: Klingons on the starboard bow
- Wake :: Boat
- Chili :: Con Carne
- Premise :: Argument
- Share :: Time
- Celebrity :: Overrated
- Stream :: Bubbling
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