Finished therapy session. Stopped by the doctor's office to talk with the nurse. As I entered the building I took off the sunglasses, went ahead and took care of my business.
As I left the building I reached for my sunglasses. Not hanging on my shirt; not in any of my jacket pockets. Perhaps I left them in the car. Nope.
Started car anyway. Oh, well. No! Not gonna happen. Spun around the lot and parked again, got out and went into the office. No glasses on the receptionist's counter. "I thought maybe I left my sunglasses lying here. Guess not."
(This is what she saw.)
"I feel like crying."
*slinks out the door*