Blurred lines

I always carry a pair of reading glasses in my purse. And when we went on the cruise I took along an extra pair.

Naturally, I lost them both. Out to dinner the other night I scrabbled through my purse, cursing my luck, and ended up squinting at the menu--I still have too much pride to allow hubby to read it to me.

So yesterday, I bought new reading glasses at the grocery store. I wheeled everything out to the car, and opened my purse, looking for keys.

There sat a pair of glasses.

I am magic! I can perform summoning spells for lost items! All I have to do is spend money!
(At least the new pair was half-off and really cute.)