There is a miserable joke of making fun of some senior guys who may look for their glasses which are actually on their face.  That "joke" did happen to me yesterday.

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.