When I was walking to the car later, I put them on again - same thing. I thought, "Gosh, I must not be used to wearing sunglasses anymore." I lifted them up a time or two trying to determine if things were clearer without them, and I ended up taking them off to drive home because things just seemed a little blury. As I was taking them off, I noticed a gold stripe on the side and thought I remembered buying plain ones. I decided I'd take them back on my next trip because they were clearly defective.
Then I got home and set them with my purse, and my mom walked in the room and said, "What are you doing with my prescription sunglasses?"