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Have you ever done that thing where you fall asleep with your glasses next to you on your bed, only you don't realize it until the next morning? And when you do realize it, your stomach suddenly sinks at the realization of how easily you could have crushed them in your sleep?
'Cause that happened to me this morning.
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Comments (4)
This is generally why I don't wear my glasses in bed.
Posted by Bekah | September 19, 2005 10:42 AM
Posted on September 19, 2005 10:42
Yes, well...
Posted by Jason | September 20, 2005 12:05 PM
Posted on September 20, 2005 12:05
Sure, I know that feeling. Then I normally bend them back into shape. Cuz I got Matter. Oh riiiight.
...no, I'm serious. I just bend my glasses back into shape. Takes about a half hour of cursing and sweat, but then they're useable again.
Posted by Bard | September 22, 2005 11:24 PM
Posted on September 22, 2005 23:24
Well, the fear is that they'd have gotten more than bent - the "leg" snapped off or the lenses cracked or what have you.
Posted by Jason | September 23, 2005 12:29 AM
Posted on September 23, 2005 00:29