Lost

I lost my glasses in the snow while walking outside today. I retraced my steps twice (the one thing that's made easier by snow) and couldn't find them. And by the time I gave up and went inside my footprints were already being covered up by the wind.

So sad. Maybe an archeologist will find my glasses in the future and be able to deduce the shape of my eyes from the prescription. When I die I'll try to be buried on this property, so maybe he can match them to my skull. Am I thinking ahead too much?

I needed new glasses anyway. Right now I'm wearing my old, old glasses. Gonna have to hurry up and pick out some new frames. Meh. I hate looking for eyeglass frames. It's hard to see what I look like when I'm wearing fake glasses. Plus, I don't really enjoy looking at myself in a mirror that much. After a few minutes every pair looks the same. It's times like this when I need a girlfriend. Someone just to go with me and tell me what I like.