Just another reason why I am in a perpetual state of confusion:
Last fall, I was cleaning the lenses on my favorite glasses, when the little silicone pad came off the left nose piece. This had happened before, and I knew to be more careful, but off it came and it disappeared. I tore the living room apart on at least two occasions looking for it. I even vacuumed and then tore through the vacuum cleaner bag, CSI style looking for that nose piece.
All to no avail.
It took me months of internet searching to find a distributer who was willing to mail me a replacement set of nose pads. They arrived today.
I replaced the pads and am thrilled to have my most comfortable glasses back in rotation.
I think you can probably guess what happened next.
Actually, I predicted it, too. As I replaced the nose pad, I thought to myself, "now the universe has permission to make it reappear".
Ten minutes ago, Larry came up from downstairs holding something in his palm. I looked at it, then at him. "It's my left nose pad. Where was it"?
He found it at the bottom of the stairs, in the corner, with some other debris.
I lost that damn notepad in October.
There it is, right under the letter "T". Now I have two sets of replacements. And if you wear Paulo Philipe glasses, I can tell you where to get replacement parts.