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Right, I'm pretty sure I walked out of my room holding them (they're for close work, so can't wear them while moving around), intending to take them downstairs for reading a recipe on Monday night. They're not essential, can manage without them but not finding them us driving me nuts. But I think I was distracted by something en route, either some finished laundry or needing to check something on my work laptop in the spare room.
They are not on any open surface, they're not on top of the washing machine or next to it, they're not in my son's room where I might have gone to get a laundry airer. They're not in the kitchen worktop or under the sofa cushions or on any of the shelves. They do not appear to have been put into any of my bags in a moment of brain fart (has been known to happen with phone etc). They haven't left the house, if I'd somehow walked out with them in my hand to give son a lift to or from Scouts on Monday night, I'd have 100% put them in my coat pocket and they're not there. Or I'd have put them on hallway shelves first and they're not there.
Where are my fucking glasses?
They are not on any open surface, they're not on top of the washing machine or next to it, they're not in my son's room where I might have gone to get a laundry airer. They're not in the kitchen worktop or under the sofa cushions or on any of the shelves. They do not appear to have been put into any of my bags in a moment of brain fart (has been known to happen with phone etc). They haven't left the house, if I'd somehow walked out with them in my hand to give son a lift to or from Scouts on Monday night, I'd have 100% put them in my coat pocket and they're not there. Or I'd have put them on hallway shelves first and they're not there.
Where are my fucking glasses?