In the shower Friday morning, I felt one of my contacts fall out, or at least, I was pretty sure it had fallen out. I had Sam look in my eye and he couldn't see it anywhere, so I put in a new contact before I went off to PT.
That night after I had finished taking my contacts out, I felt something literally fall out of my eye - the missing contact! Folded in half. So odd.
All day, I had been wearing THREE contacts instead of the normal TWO! Go figure.
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