When we were going out and got into the garage, suddenly I said to myself where are my glasses and then got back to the house to find "it". My wife did not stop me because she might think I need another pair for driving. Suddenly the light dawned on me; I found the glasses were on my face.
The only plausible reason why did I fumble for nothing, I thought later, was due to the mask on my face tilting my glasses from the right position and the accurate focus it should have been. Well, I accept the self-excuse this time and hope it will not happen again; otherwise, I shall visit a doctor to see if it is the warning of anything to do with dementia.
