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I had a long, rambling dream last night/this morning in which I'd lost my glasses. It started with other things--on vacation somewhere (maybe at an sf con), having gone back to our hotel room so I could take some kind of medicine I'd left there. And then I realized I didn't have my glasses, and we started retracing our steps to look for them. And, of course, the more places we ruled out, the more worried I got. (I could see perfectly well in the dream, which at least made the searching quick.) We got back to where we'd started, and still no glasses.
I woke up from that, looked at the bedside table, verified that my glasses were in fact exactly where they belong, turned the alarm clock off, put my glasses on, and came out here to make tea.
I woke up from that, looked at the bedside table, verified that my glasses were in fact exactly where they belong, turned the alarm clock off, put my glasses on, and came out here to make tea.