After putting in my left-eye contact this morning, I started to put in my right-eye contact. That’s when I realized that the vision in my left eye was worse than before I put the contact in. "That’s weird," I thought. "Why is it so blurry?" Rationalizing that maybe, just maybe, the lens was simply dirty, I rinsed it and put it back in. No luck. After the third attempt, with the foggy contact secured to my left eye, the truth hit me. I was wearing Kevin’s contact lens. I know that we’re married and everything - but I still thought that was kinda gross. It was bound to happen some time.
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