Yesterday, just before Dr. Who the screw pin holding the bit of my specs that hangs over my ear became loose and popped out.
Luckily the glasses fell apart just as I was taking them off to rub my weary eyes as I've been manically typing my er.. attempt at my novel.
Unluckily this is when I realise how itty bitty tinier-than-a-dust particle the screw pin is.
How I found it on my beige carpet is another story. Needless to say it involved me on my hands and knees, some masking tape, a brush and a cacophony of rude words!
But find it I did! Hooray! Next problem was how to screw the thing in.
Did I mention how tiny this screw pin is? You can just see this dot under the broken bit. That's the screw pin.
Anyway as I didn't have a Lilliputian toolbox kit and as this happened when all the opticians were closed, I had to make do with more masking tape until next week.
So today I shall be going to work sporting me new look. I call it shabby chic glasses.
Bet you can't see where the tape starts and ends, can you? I comfort myself that maybe this will give me the air of a hard-up writer far too busy writing her masterpiece to care. As if.
Charlie shows his concern for my distress.
Have a lovely Sunday everyone!