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I feel like sh*t.I swear I haven’t slept a full night since my surgery and now Michael has given me a cold so I can’t use the cpap machine. Speaking of whom, the night before last we had lots of snow (about 10 inches). Now he realizes that he’s left his computer power cable at work. So himself gets out the snow blower thing (the same one he stuck his fingers into last year and broke them ) and begins clearing the snow. As usual he has his glasses on his head so he puts them on the boot (trunk) of the car.Snow all gone but more falling he sets off for the office. Yep glasses still on boot. Half a mile down the road he remembers them ………. Too late they’re gone. Arrives home a searches the route for the bloody things, no glasses. I decide to “re enact the incident” so I put another pair in the same place and follow him.Well we were in front of the neighbors house when I see the his glasses in the snow. Yippee??? Not exactly. He had just run over them. So I get out , pick up the mangled, lensless  remains and search the snow.  Needless to say the lenses were not to be found. He got these glasses about a week ago. Insurance? Nope. He’s been in a foul mood since. Merry Christmas.