So, a little over an hour ago I was playing with Amy in the snow, throwing snowballs at each other. When I came in, I noticed the left lens of my glasses was gone. Somewhere in the snow.
Given that back in January 2005 I lost my main pair of glasses in the ocean and have been on my backup older pair ever since... this means I'll be wearing contacts for a little while.
I prefer glasses, contacts are such a major pain. I'll probably go ahead and make an eye doctor appointment and get new glasses in a few weeks. But for now... no glasses for Sam for a little bit.
I'll try again to look for the lens in the snow tomorrow (it is dark now), but it could basically be anywhere in the back yard. And then yet another look will be in order once the snow melts. If I find it, maybe I'll wait a bit longer for new glasses, but not too much longer... I should have a backup pair anyway.
Wow -- contacts make your face look funny. That or the Seattle air.