As in new ones, I has them. It’s been years and years since I got a new pair of glasses. Fortunately, my prescription hadn’t changed much so the old ones were fine, but it was time for something new. I loved these instantly. The little blue flowers with the rhinestone centers did me in as soon as I saw them.
Today I am grateful for my husband, who understands my quirks and finds them charming rather than irritating. That’s why he can come home from work, find an entire roll’s worth of neatly stacked paper towels on the counter, and completely accept my response to his questioning glance with just a nod, as if it’s entirely reasonable and expected.
That response? That I needed the tube from the paper towel roll to wind a yarn cake.