Contact Lens

Strange. I went to sleep very early these days, and then dreamed a lot.

Last night I dreamed about being some sort of agent having some mission to accomplish. However, the mood of the dream was definitely not a action movie flick. But then ... I couldn't remember too much about detail.

I wasted last night ballet dance class because the contact lens on my right eye slided into the far edge of my eyeball. It was not until the end of the class that I had the lens removed from my eye. Terrible.