today i did one of the dumbest things of my
life. that sounds worse than it was, because the
stakes were low, but it was still inexplicably
stupid. like, just the worst judgment. and of
course it happened right after i scored a petty victory in a battle
of wits at the intellectual level of gnats--dunking
on some unseen stranger who i'd baited into
correcting me. yeah, i was feeling pretty
good about that, ready to enjoy a dip at
recently discovered low-low
tide beach, equipped with inner tube and frothy
book to read while drifting aimlessly. i'm
so smart i took precautions against the sun by
wearing a wide-brim hat and button-down long
sleeve shirt, plus a dab of zinc on my nose.
now, i'm literally near-sighted, meaning i need
glasses to see distant things clearly. but it
also applies figuratively, because why else
would i choose to tuck my prescription
sunglasses into breast pocket when they wouldn't
be of use to me on this bookish sojourn? they
were so superfluous i didn't even notice they
were gone until after i was back on shore,
having no idea when or where they fell out.
sarah and i searched for a while but the water
was chilly and the tide was rising. a passerby
laughed when i told him what we were doing but
agreed it didn't hurt to try. stranger things
have happened, like that time i found a buddy's
shades in lake washington weeks after he lost
them--and i hadn't even been looking! dumb as i
felt, it was nothing compared to this...
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