It's 7:48 in the morning and I've already dodged a bullet.
I almost lost my left contact lens while getting dressed. Actually, I did lose it. And then I did the stereotypic sweep-your-arm-around-whilst-on-your-knees-and-moving-slowly bit. I had thought my left eye was just taking a while to adjust - after all, we went swimming last night and I
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