I Either Need More Sleep, or More Coffee

I had this thought recently, and I'm sure that it was over something important, but well, you see, I have since forgotten exactly what was going on.

But then, I had this thought again tonight. I either need more sleep or more coffee. And this time I remember why. (It helps that it was only five minutes ago, though.)

You see, my glasses have been driving me batty for weeks now. They keep slipping down my nose and I keep pushing them back up. It's not really a huge deal, because I only wear them first thing in the morning when I'm too tired to get up and get ready for the day before Connor drags me downstairs to make chocolate milk and muffins.

I even have a sore on my nose from the glasses rubbing them wrong.

But only now did I realize that the nose piece on the left hand size of my glasses is gone.

I wonder how long it has been missing...

I either need more sleep or more coffee...

(It's time to buy stock in Starbucks.)