Yesterday I mentioned making the choice to walk blurred, rather than fogged. Today’s lunchtime saunter was also in the rain, and my glasses fogged. I tried wearing 2 masks, but eventually the fog appeared.
I kept the glasses on today. We were in the familiar neighborhood. Carl did keep pointing out interesting Halloween decorations, and some were lost to me in the fog. They may have also been lost in the blur.
A few blocks from home I caught a different glimpse of something. This glimpse made me try closing one eye, and then the other. Low and behold, only one lense was fogged. Carl verified this fact.

What I don’t understand is why my good eye, the one that really sees things, was the one that was fogged!
October 20, 2020 at 6:17 am |
The rain gods are trying to strengthen your weak eye.
(Strengthen is an odd word to type. 3 consonants, 1 vowel, 4 consonants, 1 vowel, 1 consonant.)
October 20, 2020 at 9:58 am |
That eye is working harder, and needed a rest? Do we have a dominant nostril?