Monday, Monday. Running around with coffee in hand, putting my bag together and applying makeup. Looking for the right jewelry to wear. Thinking of what I should bring or do for lunch. Not thrilled by my lunch choices. My earband sinuses still hurt. I take my antibiotic. Finish my coffee.
I go to put my contacts on. Put one into my right eye. Then, soon after, I realize I put in the wrong contact lens. Like many others, my eyes have different scripts.
I sigh. Wait twn minutes to be able to take out my incorrectly placed contact lens.
So, this is how Monday is going to be.