Emphasis Preaching Journal

"Drat!" Marjorie thought. She'd done it again, taken off her glasses and left them somewhere in the house, instead of putting them on the bedside table where she always left them when she went to bed. Now she had to think about what she had been doing the night before in order to even begin to guess where they might be. "Let's see," she thought. "I was on the phone." She went in the kitchen and looked around. No glasses on the drain board; no glasses on the kitchen table. Feeling very foolish she even opened the refrigerator: no glasses.