My day has been shrouded in mystery
I put my glasses on my bedside table last night before I went to sleep, as I always do. This morning I woke up and reached over to get them.
Bloody things are gone.
I searched all over the floor and the tables. Then I put on my old cracked glasses and searched again. They are nowhere to be found in that area. Two things could have happened:
1. Someone crept into my room last night and stole them.
2. I slept-walked last night and put the glasses somewhere.
After I watch last night's Gilmore Girls, I shall begin the search anew.
Bloody things are gone.
I searched all over the floor and the tables. Then I put on my old cracked glasses and searched again. They are nowhere to be found in that area. Two things could have happened:
1. Someone crept into my room last night and stole them.
2. I slept-walked last night and put the glasses somewhere.
After I watch last night's Gilmore Girls, I shall begin the search anew.