I can see clearly now...wait a second....

The past few nights I've been going to sleep ridiculously late. Part of the reason is getting caught up in all of the packing excitement for moving to the new house, the other part is trying to spend time with Malcolm while work has him on this ridiculously late schedule which is practically the opposite of mine. Last night, right after our 11 pm dinner, I passed out on the couch. Malcolm gently nudged me off to bed later on, probably at around 4 am. I rolled into bed in a barely conscious state and stayed there until morning.

Getting up this morning, I was greeted by beautifully bright sunshine streaming in from all the windows. I peeked out every window while brushing my teeth; I looked at the sunshine, I looked at the cloudless sky, I looked at the cars passing on the street, I looked at the passers-by on the sidewalks. I was thrilled to see it all!

Wait a second, I can SEE it...

I scurried back into the bathroom. Yup. I had slept with my contacts on. Greaaaaaat.