Switched Keys

Yesterday was something of a bad vision thanksgiving. While preparing to go to relatives for thanksgiving dinner, I couldn't find my glasses. I looked everywhere and when I couldn't find them, I brought a different pair of glasses with me. They are reading glasses so I didn't really need them that much.

Then as we were leaving, my wife talked about how a medication she was taking made her vision blurry. Throughout the day she cleaned the glasses several times. Then, last night, as she was getting ready for bed, she was trying to find out why they felt so big on her. She opened her glass case to put them away, and they were already there. She looked at me. I looked at her. She had been wearing my glasses all day.

I couldn't find my glasses but everytime I looked at her I found them. I just didn't know it.