Thursday, December 16, 2010

Blinded


Too exhausted from the hectic weeks, I took a shower and prepped myself to work one morning. Then I started roaming around the hotel room.
The Habit, bewildered, asked me what I was looking for. I said, in defeat, that I lost my contact lenses again. (I accidentally threw my contacts the day before.)
Patiently, he waved two fingers, asking me how many were there. Then I realized, I was wearing my contacts all along.

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