Sunnies

I lost two of my favorite pairs of sunglasses yesterday. Both to mechanical failure. What’s that about?

Once upon a time I had one pair of sunnies at a time. Now with increased affluence I have a dozen pairs, maybe more, hanging around.

This makes moments like these non-issues. And yet is this a good thing?

Possibly life should be a series of little crises. Rather than just plain sailing until, totally unprepared, you hit a rock.