9:15 am. Steps from my front door, I push the button to call the elevator. I think to put on my sunglasses. I reach into my purse, and there they are.
Magic.
I don’t ever remember putting the sunglasses back into my bag. I obviously do it at some point, but I couldn’t tell you when. But every morning, I can count on the sunglasses being in my bag.
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