I told y’all about my issue with sunglasses awhile ago. You understand why I don’t buy the expensive ones.
Yesterday, we had a minor miracle around here. Chicago — in the middle of winter, people! — saw the sun. In fact, there was enough sun to necessitate wearing sunglasses, and I don’t mean they were required only for certain people who may have wimpy eyes that need sunglasses even when the sun in ninety-five percent of the way set.
I put my sunglasses on, and all was right with the world. I walked into Target to return a couple of books Mister Man got for Christmas and exchange them for something he’d like better (other books, mind you). Once inside, I was able to safely take off my sunglasses.
See how the lens popped out there?
Yeah, it wasn’t really just the lens popping out. The metal frame actually came apart. It opened up and twisted off when I removed the sunglasses. As I tried to figure out if this was irreparable damage or not, the left half broke off from the right half. I guess I’m not wearing these ones again.
On the plus side, Target does have an awfully nice selection of sunglasses. I was able to find a replacement pair.
Then again, this is nothing compared to what my husband did. You’ll have to wait for that post though!