We are blurring out senses. We are losing our grip on the details. We chew without tasting. We look without seeing. Patterns rule our lives without even trying. How many times have we been on autopilot? Haven’t we started to drive to work on a day off? I’ve been wearing two different colored contacts and no one has noticed. One honey brown and one clear. Decidedly different orbs. Definitely noticeable. I expected my office-mate to notice. We sit across from each other everyday. Definitely, she’s the type to point these things out. Nothing. After three days my boss, right in the middle of telling me something very important, stopped and apparently lost his train of thought. I thought it was my eyes. I waited for him to say something, say anything. I stared back. He’s commented on my eyeliner before. He’s called me out on less than professional sweats, Simmons across the butt. I waited for the eye comment. It didn’t come. He didn’t notice. He really did lose his train of thought.
So, there I was worried about violet eyes and being freaky. Instead I’m in the blur.
~*LunaSea*~ 
laughed so hard at this! I can just imagine the anticipation when he lost his train of thought. Then….nothing! I would have noticed…because I AM freak in that way.
You should have seen me…waiting for the, “are your eyes two different colors?” … and having to say, “Yes, sir.” yikes!
Lol, that would have been priceless to see. *blink blink* gulp!