Do you see what I see?

I love my new glasses. They're funky and fun.

They were a big decision. I've been wearing contacts for the past year or so. I've always felt a little out of place in my previous glasses. I've never liked wearing glasses until now. Now I love them.

The other day, I did need my contacts for an outing. And went I went to find them, something terrible happened. They're gone, just like that. No longer where I left them. They were on the dresser the day before. Now they're not on the dresser, or under the dresser. Or next to it. Or anywhere.

I can't help but wonder if they disappeared out of protest, mixed with a side of jealousy (of course).